.. Oh, dear, the house is mess. I must clean right now for you." She started off, but I held her back by holding onto the t-shirt. The back of the shi...t rose and exposed her sweet little ass – verifying again, that she had the nicest tush in the world bar none.I told her, "It can wait until tomorrow or the next day, Nadia. Stay with us. We want you with us, not off doing housework. We missed you too and want you with us, not doing anything else but being with us."Claire appeared from behind. That was why it felt so different. It was almost like rape. Then later I felt that Brad was preparing to fuck me, but I heard you telling him to fuck you instead.”“I had to do something to save you,” Marie told her daughter.Jane smiled at her mom and thanked her, but also made a comment that caused Marie to feel almost ashamed.“I know you were doing it to save me, but I also know that you wanted him to fuck you.”Jane explained that she could hear how her mom had reacted as Brad was fucking her.. In the mean time being a full red blooded male I intended on getting some experience elsewhere. The problem was that all the girls I knew were aware that Missy and I were an item. The ones that wouldn't recite me the riot act for even suggesting a fling would probably tell her just to be mean. I wouldn't hurt Missy for the world. I was still too young at nineteen to go to dance clubs to meet women on the prowl for a one-night stand. There were a few girls in some of my classes at the community. If I married you, I could be happy with Adrienne as my adoptive sister and DJ as a little sister. But if I married DJ ... I ... I’d...” I sighed and took one more long, deep breath. “I’d always think I married the wrong sister.”Dawn sighed, closing her eyes and planting her face into her right palm. A moment later, she started rubbing her forehead again. “DJ’s gonna murder me in my sleep just to get me out of her way.”I shook my head. “Wouldn’t help. Would only make things worse, actually. Then.