So you had best not embarrass me bitch."I had tears running down my cheeks again as I took a couple of shaky steps to the nearest table and asked the ...losest man if he would help me pay for my lunch. He reached out and slid his hand between my legs and after rubbing my slit for a moment he shoved a finger inside.He smiled up at me and said, "Damn! That's a nice tight pussy! Yeah, I'll have some of that."He stood up and dug a ten dollar bill out of his wallet and handed it to me. Then he pushed. The problem was that they couldn't find their clothes.Meanwhile, Caitlin and Hannah were yelling at each other. Caitlin wasn't even trying to find anything to put on. She was too busy defending her turf. If asked, she wouldn't have put it that way, but that's what she was doing. She had already made certain decisions that neither her mother nor I were aware of, and one of those was that she would forever more have access to me as her lover. That was obviously in jeopardy. Throw in the "Why are. "Oh my God! I was so out of it this morning. You saw me naked?"She sounded honestly surprised to hear this information."I didn't see your boobs," I told her, thoroughly enjoying myself."But, you saw my...?" I saw your pussy," I interrupted her.My cock was completely hard. I had never said anything like that to her before. She continued brushing her teeth in silence. The tension in the room was palpable. I was enjoying it, but I decided to try to lighten the mood and said, "No big deal. I can. We were stunned and when we all met at the family home in Illinois, there were lots of tears, hugs and sharing of memories. It was strange, but Mom and Dad's death opened deep painful wounds in both of us, and yet seemed to heal us at the same time. Over the last six months it has been a rare three-day period where we haven't spoken on the phone or shared emails. We both discovered that while we were each living our own version of the American dream, it was not all that it had been cracked.