If he hadn’t have pushed Grace to testify none of this would have happened. If he had have slept in the guest room with her he could have warned her...and made her hide in the closet or something. If he had have gone into the kitchen and killed McCarran first she might not have gotten shot. If he had have listened to her and put his dirty teacup in the sink instead of leaving it on the coffee table she might not be lying in the intensive care unit with a million tubes threaded through her body. . "That brought a smile to Jenny's face. I could tell that she must have been hungry."Ok, let me call the kitchen."My Mom left to get some food for Jenny. I turned to look at Jenny who had a joyous look on her face."It's so nice to see you happy. Yesterday, you were trying to kill yourself. Today, you look like you just hit the lottery." Yesterday, I thought that nobody cared. Today, I know somebody does. That makes a big difference."I sat down and just stared into Jenny's eyes. She started to. I closed my eyes to sleep, exhausted from coming i drifted to sleep, for about a second, before the image of my body coverd with his cum woke me up and i reached my now dry and sticky hand to my pussy again.In the morning i cried. I felt disgusting for being attracted to my brotherI felt like I'm the sickest person in the world, and while i was crying i started to get turned on again and it just made me cry more! I'm just a mess...I guess i didn't hear the door open but i did feel a hand on my. After making my coffee I walked back into the bedroom to see her slowly awaken from her sleep. She looked beautiful with her smooth pale skin, sapphire blue eyes and long scarlet red hair. Good morning baby, how did you sleep? I asked her. Morning. I slept well considering I had some particular dreams last night. She replied with a cute tone in her voice. I sat down next to her on the bed and looked at her as if to say what dreams? Without saying anything else she just lifted the blanket.