Despite her love for John, as a clinician Katrina knew the numbers were not in their favor. Fewer than five to seven percent of chronic alcoholics are...cured. How many psychiatrists and other addictions specialists tried myriad methods and psychotropic drugs to combat the disease. One thing is for certain, the disease is both progressive and often life altering. Over the years, john’s binges had gotten more frequent, of longer duration and soon to be violent if statistics held sway. Despite. Thoughts of the two of us. She called over to me to ask what was taking so long, causing me to hurry up and I returned looking rather flustered."Would you just put some cream on my shoulder, I've had the rest of the tattoo finished and I can't reach it? It'd be a big help."I knew that she had had a treble clef put on her right shoulder blade in the middle and wanted to see the additions that had been made, so I willingly agreed and sat cross legged on the floor behind her. When she pulled off. Fuck!" I cried. I was in my brother's bed down in the basement. And my dad knew! Oh god did he know what we did last night? Did he know I had just fucked my own brother?"Huh," my brother moaned. He started rubbing his eye as he woke up. "What's the matter?" Fuck, I think Dad knows. He definitely knows I slept down here." What? Why? What time is it?" He groaned, fighting waking up."Dad knows I'm here!" I cried as I grabbed Dale on the arms, shaking him awake. "What are we going to do?" Um ... Go. After a few minutes he slowly started moving upwards while kissing my feet, then lower legs and then licked my thighs came close to my pussy. Finally, he kissed my pussy on top of the panty. David noticed that I was getting wet down, my wet pussy smell made him crazy. He concentrated at my center point. He smelled my pussy lips above the panty and kissed for a while. Then said, “Sorry honey I can’t wait anymore, you are making me mad.’Saying this he removed my panty with his teeth. He starting.