" I am," Ruth said, still grinning. "The dress hits me mid-thigh. It's sort of like the one you wore, Joy. It's red without the sequins. It was a litt...e too tight last year but it should fit me pretty good this year – except in the bust. It's in storage downstairs. I'm going to get it out and try it on this evening." Me, too!" Joy said. "Mine is red. It's sort of a square neck but it's short."She put her hand about an inch below her pussy."What are you wearing?" Ruth asked Regan."I'm not sure,". .” I stammered, attempting to dissuade my stepson, but I was in a trance, watchingRobert's erection grow pulse by pulse. It was hypnotic.He cut my weak protestoff mid-sentence, “Mom, this is the effect you have on me. If I react this wayjust thinking about you, this cannot be wrong. My body would not react this way if it was wrong” hereasoned. “Tell me that you do not have the same feelings. Tell me you are not having the samereaction right now.”I did not know what to do or say; so I simply. She wanted more details. I didn't give her any. But she kept pressing for some. She then asked that after me flashing my breasts at you the other day if I finally tricked you into having sex with me. I may have gotten tired of her questioning and her thinking that stuff; I may have let her think I was going to jump you between now and the dance." She paused for a moment. "How was I supposed to know my dad was listening in on the other line? I told mom and dad that we should have gotten cell. She was shattered, so I made the bed up and made her get in whilst I went down to the village and spent a fucking fortune at the local shop on food, booze and essentials for a long stay.Back at the cottage, I made a phone call to an old mate and without consulting Sherry, I arranged to meet him in a town about forty miles away the next morning,Barry and I had been best mates at school even though he was two years older than me, but whereas I joined dad's firm, Barry joined his dad in the.