“I’ve been so busy I’ve not had time to think or to feel. Mum’s death is going catch up with me; I’m numb at the moment. You know what it’... like, that’s why I’ve come to you. I want to be near you when it hits. I know you’ll understand. I need your support.”“Ah!” John sighed. “Well, I’m not out of it myself yet, so we can support each other. I’m not trying to get rid of you, stay as long as you need to or want, but how long were you thinking of staying?”“Why? Had you something planned?”“No,. He respondedby smacking my ass."When I'm ready for you, girl," he said. "So, what's this wet spot andthis bulge? Are you in chastity?"I nodded, so turned on, so embarrassed, so wanting him to do just use meover and over. "I'd ask how long, but since you can't answer, I going toguess by how wet you are, that it's been a while?"I nodded again, trying to say, "Two weeks," around the gag.He smacked my ass again. "Don't worry, you can tell me later, right now Ihave some promises to keep." He then. "Come in, silly," she giggled.I didn't know what to expect. I peeked around into the room and saw candles lit on the two night tables. She was lying on the bed wearing a long black nightgown with thin spaghetti straps. "Wow...you are so beautiful". The candles gave off enough light for me to see her nice round titties and hard nipples pushing out the black silk."Thank you," she blushed, feeling weird that her young brother-in-law was seeing her like this. "Come closer."I walked to the bed and. "Hey, man. Gonna be in town. Christmas eve? Respond." Something magically wonderful might be approaching. Maybe. Maybe not. Damn! He did respond. "Cheers. Our restaurant. 8 o'clock. Xmas eve." The snow had completely cleared by now. It was Christmas break at her college. He knew that. He knew she was finished and was on break. She knew he was still here in town, and he knew he wanted to see her. Badly. "So, the fool decided that Christmas is a good time to break up. You know? Oh, hell. I should.