Olivia lives about a mile down my road and is the eldest of four daughters. She is 18 years old.She had put the c***dren to bed and was sitting in the...lounge watching television, curled up on the sofa after doing some homework when I arrived home.As I entered the lounge she sat up, attentive and well-mannered, innocent really. Homework books sat on the other sofa and so did a few screwed up pieces of paper. Olivia saw me looking at them and said "oh, sorry Mr . I was going to throw those in the. There were too many nights that he imagined having sex with her and even though he knew it could never happen he still had sexy dreams about her. As he looked at Sarah squatting in front of his daughter an image of her fucking Karen came to mind. That thought got him aroused.Karen couldn’t believe her ears. She felt numb as she digested the thoughts of her mother fucking her aunty. Flashes of what she and the prostitute had done to each other that night made it easier for her to see her mother. " All right, may I call you 'Joe'?" You might as well, Commander." Joe, we're on our way home now, we'll be there in about three days." I have to spend three days buck naked in this bag. How am I evensupposed to go to the toilet?" Well, there's a system for that. I tested it out and it works forwomen too." This stinks, this stinks on ice." I know, Joe, I know. Listen, try and sleep as much as you can, O.K.,buddy?" Oh yeah, sure, like it's just that easy."Ron and Schtopaugh finish screwing. I didn't know whether to answer it, so I just let the answering machine do it. It was my wife, so I quickly picked it up. She was wondering where I was. I told her I was just finishing up, and I was going to stop off and have a beer on the way home. She said ok and we exchanged goodbyes. When I was rested enough, I got up and undressed, taking off everything except the panties. I put the nightgown set back on the hanger and back into the closet. I checked before putting it back and.