” She could hear her mother being fucked in the garage and she was desperate to see it. Her mother was now loudly demanding to be fucked harder and...Jason looked up to see and said, “You should this Julie, your mother is taking a real pounding and loving it.” Julie was over the moon to hear his words and said, “Help me up Jason so that I can.” He gave her his hand without taking his eyes away from the window and moved over to give her some room.Julie thanked him and what she saw blew her away.. She called me after 5 minutes and asked me to sit on a comfortable seat.She: We will do the treading first.Me: Ok.The moment she came close to me, her body smelled like sweet hot chocolate. I was about to lose my senses.The beautician lady started threading. I could feel her boobs pressing against my shoulder often. They were so soft and despite being a girl, I was still feeling amazing.I was slowly getting turned on by the soft touches and I wanted more. So I started moving my shoulder up and. The remaining Melanie books had all been published, each four months after the previous. Each one contained archaeological clues to places and events that wouldn’t be confirmed or discovered for decades. In each book I lost Melanie early, and tragically, usually in the process of her saving someone else.The children kept getting born, and I remained on the island caring for them. In 2006 on the fifth anniversary, and just before Albert turned 7 I brought him up to Melanie’s statue. I explained. It came to me when I looked at his face he'd had a pretty severe stroke. Thehatred and rage came flowing back through me, my revenge might come tonothing, he might not ever remember what I had done to him, deflowered himlike the little weakling I now knew him to be.The twin dark emotions overcame me and I leaned forward and slapped himacross the face slowly at first but then harder and faster I stopped beforeI left a bruise and the jerk didn't raise a hand to defend himself becausehe couldn't.I.