“I already told you I’ll be nothing but good to her.”I ate there and took my mother home. Thursday could not come soon enough.24 September 2009U...fortunately, on Thursday afternoon I had an appointment with a doctor to discuss my ‘dreams’. He was supposedly a specialist in Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD).“So, Jon, tell me about any stressful situations you’ve been in and how you feel being back in the real world.”I stared at him. What the fuck did he know about anything except the real. Between them, they made up four snack packs of food, each enough for two people, and added plenty to drink. Mike told them, 'you are welcome to hike about naked, there are no dangerous animals as far as I know but pushing through the bushes can be difficult and there are a few patches of poison ivy and you definitely don't want to fall in those naked. I suggest to cover-up until you find the pools at least.'Grinning at Kelli he continued, 'anyway it gives you a chance to practice greeting each. ‘Yes, I meant that. I don’t know how to make you believe it, but you really are beautiful. And no, before you ask, I don’t regret a second of last night.’ I gasped again as Adam knelt up behind me, startled enough to let him swipe my dress away. ‘How the hell did you do that?’ I demanded as he shook it out then dropped it over my head, the slippery folds settling over me, covering me completely. ‘Well, taking it off was easier –‘ ‘Not that. How d’you read my mind? Know exactly what I’m. I stood behind Aunt Shellie and massaged her breasts with my mom watching. I could see my mother intently staring at what I was doing as I worked my hands underneath Aunt Shellies shirt. It wasn't long before mom began suggesting that I "make a baby" in Aunt Shellies mouth again. I knew that Aunt Shellie really didn't like taking my cock in her mouth and she started rubbing her ass against my crotch while asking me what I might like to do. I stripped her pants and panties off. Mom really stared.