Thismight be the absolutely worst way. I'm dressed like a baby, I'm crawlingaround, and I'm wearing a thoroughly soaked diaper. Poetic.I find my's mo...her's bedside nightstand. Eagerly, I go to check it but Istop myself. I am only inches from my mother's face. Her eyes are closedbut she's squishing up her nose like she smells something bad. It's me.She can smell me. Holy shit! Move fast!I scan the top of her nightstand by the light from the window. I quicklyassure myself that it's not there.. The inspection lanes went from fifty lanes to one hundred and fifty lanes over the weekendWith the right paperwork, the new computer systems using facial scans of the occupants and the additional people trained to look for contraband, the wait times were down to an hour or less.The first week there were thousands trying to cross without any paperwork at all, only to be turned back. By the second week, the majority had paperwork.The numbers trying to cross illegally in the barren spaces went up. I look at the curious little appendage until it occurred to me that perhaps it grew larger as the boy grew, but it biological functions were way aways off yet. My affections for my brother were pure and untainted. i****t was a word that had yet to be introduced into my vocabulary , although a girlfriend at the time secretly confessed having similar affections for her own brother. I was not alone. It was not long before I would discover the joys of masturbation while soaking in a warm bath tub. She moaned. As he did that, she dropped both of her suspenders and lowering the top of her overalls, making her naked from waist up. He touched her all over.Her hand went behind her back, and into his pants. While he kissed her and fondled, she took hold of his penis, and stroked it. After just a few strokes, she undid his pants, and lowered his boxers. He then started to grind his cock on her ass.As the grinding became more and more heated, Lilly took his hands, and directed them to the edge.