My oldest daughter is almost sixteen, the next one is fourteen, and my son is twelve years old.”“When did you get married?” I asked.“When I wa... eight months pregnant for my second child.” She replied.I had nothing to say so she continued, “He wasn’t sure that he really wanted to marry me. Now I wish that he hadn’t.”“Things aren’t going well at home?” I asked.“Not really. In fact they never have. He was really pissed at our high school graduation when I told him that I had missed my period. He. He started to slowly move his hot cunt up and down her penis, able to enjoy the sensations for the first time. He was more than happy to take his time, but Julie was getting more and more worked up. At last she understood what it was like for men, there was an aching pressure in her balls that just demanded to be relieved. She gripped Jim's breasts even tighter and yelled "Faster, Jim! Faster!"Jim just smiled he knew exactly what it was like to be on the other end, he wondered when Julie would. Didn't. He wouldn't even speak to me afterwards, and I'm not sure I'll be able to take what he does say when he finally gets around to it. I feel like... like some old whore who's seduced an innocent high school kid!"Jim, seeing the tears welling in his sister's eyes and the trembling of her breasts beneath her thin sweater, reached across the table and fondly patted her hand. "Easy, Verna. It's not all that bad." I don't know what to do about it, Jim. He knows, Jim, he knows all about what I. " I managed to mutter to whoever it was that had asked me if I was OK. My eyes weren't focussing properly so I had no idea which one of the staff had seen the state I was in.I sat in a daze in the store-room behind the bar, staring at the scribbled note I was holding in my shaking hand. My mind was going crazy in a maelstrom of emotion as I pondered how I could get out of this fucking disaster. The internal phone ringing made me almost jump out of my skin as I sat there, my head in my hands,.