Dad and Tammy sat down at my sides and just hugged me and caressed me until I stopped sobbing. I got up and had a shower, which really cooled me down,...and then I went to the kitchen where Tammy was waiting for me with a few sandwiches and some milk.She hugged me again and whispered in my ear, "Please wait for Mom's explanation. Don't hate me. I won't be able to stand it if you do. All that I did out of good will and believing that I was helping the family - will go down the drain if you hate me. As an example, the most used button on a computer doesn’t really do anything, but rather it undoes something you just did. How many among us couldn’t use the odd ‘undo’ function in real life every once in a while? If you accidently lock your keys in the car? ‘Undo!’ Accidently forget to file your income tax? ‘Undo!’ Accidently call your girlfriend fat? (You see where I’m going with this.) Computers also have the remarkable ability to warn us when we’re about to do something that is not. . which panty was she probably wearing…? Since these tight jeans had been - like a second skin - the belt, that sat so deep... when her blouse had slipped a little higher, I always thought, would now and now the curls of her pubic visible...? Will she shave? Sure, at least so that the curls don´t get out of the bikini panty... Sure she looks good in a bikini?Very thought of this woman I play with my genitals... Fondled me a little, on my testicles…, my lusty crosier begins to rise... again!. "Thank you, Charles," she said afterwards."You're welcome."Melissa turned on her side and fell asleep. She dreamed of her sister doing that to her. Only Michelle was much gentler than Charles. But she was so horny that she accepted him in her own sexual arousal. He really do not too bad of a job so she had no complaints."So you finely gave in and made love to him," Michelle stated taking a sip of tea."It was more out of lust than anything else. I would have fucked the pope if he were the only.