Mine was little different from most other boys of my age as I had a sister who was only a year and half younger than me. Well I have to admit somethin... here that we were a lower middle class family considering our economical position. My father used to work in jute mill 10-12 hours a day. Mother was a housewife. So the only earning member was my father and it was hard for us to live when he earned 180 dollars per month. People from US of Europe wouldn’t believe me but this is the truth here. So. “You should know better than to bring him down at a time like this!”Penny made a pouty face and managed to corral Pete, then picked him up and carried him up the stairs. That did nothing to silence him, though the barks were muffled once she locked him in a room which I presumed was hers. She came back down the stairs, but didn’t look as happy as she had before.“Penny doesn’t like being corrected in front of people,” Alice said softly.“Who does?” I answered.“Who’s your friend, Steve?” Alice. Ariel could feel him softening inside her vagina. Jack pulled himself out of her and carried her to the shore of the pond. He bent down and Ariel grabbed the towels, then Jack carried her back to the lean-to. He laid her on the blanket and dried her off. He handed her clothes to her and then dried himself off while she dressed. While Jack dressed, Ariel straightened the blanket and set out the picnic lunch that she had packed in the cooler.They had ham & cheese sandwiches, fruit, potato chips. Basically, she wanted to know if I was after her son for his money. I was able to show her that I had as much coming to me as Bud did to him. Also, she wondered if I was attaching myself to Bud to replace my father. Of course, she knew about the terrible accident, and she wanted to know if I would abandon Bud after I got over the grief of the accident. That question, too, was dispelled.Finally, Mrs. Andrews wanted to know if I was just after her son because I enjoyed having sex with him. Wow,.