Susan shrieked and laughed, and it sounded as if she had been lifted up and pounded back into the wall. Then, I'll never forget the words: "So, you th...nk you're going to get away with that, huh?"Holy shit. It was James!Susan was playfully pleading "oh my god!, no, stop it! what are you doing!"Then it got quiet. I tried to peak down through a tiny crack in the bedspread. She moaned. I think I saw his hand up her skirt(!) I was petrified. He said "oh you want it bad tonight, don't you, you little. We pulled each other's T-shirts off and I hugged her bare body close to me, feeling her compact, perfectly round breasts squeeze against my chest.My hands held her against me by pressing her in the middle of her back. Her hands continued to hold onto my waist and pulled me in. And in that one spot at the edge of the bed, without moving in any direction, without making noise or talking, without even messing up the covers, we danced the primal dance of lovers for a wonderful eternity. She was so. As she squeezed a blob shower gel into her palm and soaped herself in its lather she was greeted with a smell she associated with Richard and she was transported back in time, Richard walking her home after the birthday and draping his jacket over her shoulders, hugging him without thinking after he’d popped round to check on her a few days later and lastly memories of the night before came flooding back, filling her head with improper lustful thoughts and a desire that swept through her so. Arrivate a casa le due sorelle raccontarono tutto al padre e allamadre. Ne nacque una discussione che qui riportiamo.Angela (la sorella maggiore): "Francesco sta soffrendo moltomamma dovremmo rinunciare a questa assurda finzione."Signor H (il padre): "Giusto, giusto. Secondo me bi..."Signora H, interrompendo il padre: "Che sciocchezze sono maiqueste? Il ragazzo sta benissimo, lo so io, non saro' mica suamadre per niente? Sta benissimo ho detto!"Signor H: "Ma cara non e' naturale... voglio.