I ran from the door through my dark room and darted for my bed. I climbed into bed, covered my body and finally my head with my blanket and wait it ou.... Too scared to uncover myself, I went straight to sleep, wishing that it wasn't a dream.The next morning was like any common morning, but with a few differences. Mother would be in the kitchen usually and Father would be out to work, just as usual. The different part of it though is that the whole house was in shambles. In some parts the. Whilst doing this my hands were busy caressing your body. I took my big palms on your hips, rubbing them up and down your side.I dropped down to my knees. I told you to stick your butt out whilst still hugging the wall. I grabbed your ankles. My hands worked their way up from your ankels to your knees and then onto your tighs, lifting your dress up at the same time. I took the dress and lifted it up out of the way, unvieling your amazing buttocks. The fact that you wore cute little cotton. His gaze lingered a little too long over her breasts. They gently bounced when she moved and, when he looked up into her face, did he detect the flicker of amusement in her eyes?“Is it you, John? After all this time, do you still remember us? Me?” John’s mystified frown had disappeared, replaced with a broad warm grin, “Sue, Sue how could I ever forget you, us, you still look gorgeous.” Now it was Sue’s turn to smile and she also blushed, “Don’t you make fun of an old married woman. I have two. Then we sat down at the dinner table and she discovered I was not only trying to steal her brother / lover, but I wanted her mother, as well. At that point, if I had a fan, it would be covered in shit.It wasn't until Jack made it clear to Mary that if she was going to continue having nothing to do with me, it would eventually mean her loss of him that she would even talk to me or even refer to me as something other than "her" or "that girl".I felt terrible the moment I realized the effect my.