They stood patiently, leaning on the tall stack of clothes to keep them from falling onto the floor. The shop owner disappeared into the back for seve...al minutes and when he reappeared he carried his cash drawer. Keeping his eyes firmly on Albert and Marianne he pushed the drawer into his cash register and then turned to the couple. ‘What can I do you for?’ he asked. He was very thin, too thin, as if he had been sick and as he spoke a sound rattled in his chest. Both Albert and Marianne could. Even if I had a driver's license there is no way Icould afford a car, insurance, gas, and maintenance on what I makeworking as a secretary.Finally it was my stop and I got off the bus. The wind felt like it wasgoing straight through me to my bones. I should have walked faster butthe sidewalks were still icy and snow covered and in my 4" heels I couldbarely walk without slipping and falling let alone run. It seemed foreverbut finally I got home and smelled dinner cooking."That you Diana?" the. Like any other night, my tossing and turning was no different, but this time, I was certain I heard something at the foot of my bed. Feigning sleep, I watched as a figure searched thru my dirty clothes hamper and pulled a pair of soiled panties from it, pressing them to their nose and mouth, smelling my womanhood. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I realized the figure was my dad. He had his cock out stroking it stiff and hard. He turned to my sisters' bed and slowly moved the blankets off her. They were completely absorbed with each other, they shuffled closer together and began kissing. Riddick didn’t think of himself as a voyeur, more an opportunist. If they were good he might want to join in. The fact they might not want him did not occur to him. The brunette stretched out on her side pulling her partner with her. She undid the straps of her blonde friends top and pulled it off over her head. The light from the twins moon’s making the blondes skin appear to glow. “Hmmmm…” Riddick.