On the left is an outdoor cooking area with moss-covered stone steps, which is also built to be used all year. My favorite features of the house are t...e large triangular windows that almost look like eyes on the front of the home. They let in as much sunshine as possible during the day. I park the car and grab my bag, slinging it over my back. I hurry up the steps, taking them two at a time coming to the front door. It swings open and there she is. My breath catches. She stands in the doorway,. The argument with Jerry carried on a few more minutes when he approached me “Dad says you’re an evil bitch” “Fuck off” and I tried to walk past him to go upstairs, I got between him and the sofa and he grabbed my wrists.I struggled free and slapped his face “Fuck off you cunt” he grabbed me a second time and turned me round and pushed me over the back of the sofa, holding my wrists at the side of me. I struggled and his leg was between my feet as I tried to close them. “Fuck off let me go you. I admitted that it had made me cum again, but also it felt like a hot lava travel up in parts of me that I never felt before. At the end of my orgasm it felt like a light went through my body and something had happened.Charles was standing next to me drinking a bottle of water while I was talking. He reached down and touched my pussy, I was still soaking wet and it felt great to have Charles finger fuck me while I was telling him how it had felt while he had pumped his first load into. , ““Brad... , ““Oh, Brad!” An angelic voice sang.“Uhh?” He grunted.He lifted his head wrinkling his brow and squinting from the brilliant light shining in his eyes. He put his right hand up to his forehead shielding his eyes from the strong light. A shadowy, bright figure came into focus.“Aunt Laura ... Mom? Is that you Mom?” Brad asked feeling as if still half asleep.“Oh, so now that I’m dead, he finally decides to call me Mom!” Laura kidded sarcastically, gesturing with her arms.“Yes honey,.