" Listen prick. That damn bitch must have made it through the roadblock. My guy didn't find the car on the road and one of my men is missing in my new...Jeep," Max screamed into the phone."Well they didn't make it through the roadblock, that's for sure. Deputy Miller was sitting there all afternoon. He was doing a speed trap before we set up the roadblock. Didn't see no white Porsche or your nice little soccer mom car. Miller would have noticed that one. He's got a weakness for cars and tells me. I reached very gently from behind with both hands and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with my thumbs and fingers. I kissed her neck. I whispered in her ear: ‘Sweetheart, you are magnificent, lovely in every way. I promise you no hurt or harm will come to you here now. You can stop us any time you want. I guarantee your safety.’ She responded by tilting her head back and I kissed her on her lips for a long time. The other two sensed I was having some special effect on her and stayed. If you were your sisters, or your brother—do you know how many times I threw them out of the house?’ I shrug, typical adolescent defiance. I burn with a hatred for him that my mind can’t even fathom. I long to be thrown out—I want freedom, and escape, I want more, always more than I have, and can’t have it, and I feel trapped… My mother is sitting in her chair, her legs folded under her, looking pale and tight-lipped as usual. I catch a glimpse of my reflection in the window, and I see her. She turned over and I moved the towel off her back. Her melon-shaped ass was fully visible and I tried not to stare at them.I took some oil, applied it on her back and started massaging. Then I went all over the hip and then toward the breast area. I even got glances of her boobs here and there but kept an ‘incognito mode’ as I was afraid I would get caught in the act. After all the twists and turns on her back, she got up and wrapped in her towel to change into a dress.Aunty then wore a.