Smiling, she patted Peter’s hand. ‘You can tell me a little about it when you’re ready. And please call me Elizabeth.’ As Peter felt the gentl...ness of her touch, he knew that now was the time to speak. His heart didn’t sink and there were no tears as he informed her that his parents died in Malaysia while his father was serving in the RAAF. He didn’t reveal any details and as he spoke, he found an inner peace as he communicated with this gracious and understanding woman. He spoke rationally and. "So, how was I? You regret us doing this, Darla?"I put my hands on his chest. I bend down and kiss him."I know I would love to hear if you regret fucking my brother. "Steve and I snap our head around and look by the door. I stand up and Brian walks the rest of the way in the room. He slams the door shut."What the hell, Darla? How long have you been fucking my brother behind my back?"I instantly become pissed off. I stand up. He grabs my arms. "Do not put your hands on me, Brian." Brian, you do. He started unbuttoning his shirt. She stepped back with a confused expression on her face and shook her head side to side muttering "No". She looked at the bedroom door & knew there was no way she was going to get past him to get out.Besides that Joe had the car, and there wasn't another house around for miles. "Who are you? What do you want?" Destiny started to tremble & cry. "I want to make love to you baby." He smiled and it scared her."Please don't hurt me Mister. Please just leave. My. Both of them, slightly raised. And now, both of them,being entered from the side by this man.It was the strangest feeling. Being entered, a feeling of fullness, ofcompleteness, but also an incredibly intense sensation. It was all Briancould do to not shout aloud. But it wasn't unpleasant - that should havefrightened him but it couldn't, now. It was far too late. He foundhimself surrendering to the sensations, his brain becoming cloudy as itmixed with the woman's. And what sensations! .