That isn’t even possible, is it?” I said with a laugh.“No and why the hell would I want to bring another alcoholic into the world. I just want y...u to look the other way while I run an off the books investigation,” Sally said.“Why and who?” I asked.“Mary Ann is the mother. I took her to the hospital, so she told me the father was in Iraq. I sent him an email for her telling him he was a father. Next day I get a two page Jihad propaganda letter from some cell located in the next county. I’m going. I wished I had brought something to drink with me, my mouth was parched and it was so hot. The hot noonday sun was beating down heavily on me and making me sweat. I could feel the little rolls of sweat running down my chest and onto my breasts.CRACK!I suddenly looked around, my breathing stopped; I scanned the tree line around me. I found myself in the middle of a small clearing with a fallen tree in the middle, like a log. I get so caught up in my thoughts I take no notice of my surroundings.. My grandpas room was straight down the hall , so whenever we had to go to watch T.V , we had to pass my grandpa’s room.Sometimes when my father went to sleep , she used to keep the door her door open . And me being addicted to late night tv, i used to notice her sitting inside taking care of my grandpa !!I was in the sexually frustrated stages of my life. I always desired to touch sulekhas body and feel it.As a matter of fact i had noticed that sulekha used to stare at my pants without making. Today Saturday I was up early and Shelly had sent me this in my email box and asked me to share with the site.Hi, I am Shelley 43-year-old single mother of 4, I am Keith's Stepdaughter and having read Keith's story (naked stepdaughter) which if I am to believe has been read by over 10 thousand people, I told Keith I would try and write my story, here goes lol.Keith and I had been chatting online when the subject of the lovely weather and how he was missing the country walks he used to have when.