I get to my phone on the fifth ring and answer it in my sweetest sickly voice.“Hello”“Oh thank fuck you finally answered Kelly. Where have you b...en now?” Amy begs“I was saying good bye to my Dad before he went to work.”“You must have really bonded today while you were helping him in the bathroom today” she says“Yes we really did. We broke through a few barriers I think”“Can you come over tonight Kelly? My parents are both working late and I need someone to talk to.”Thinking that Amy just lives. He fitted my face with a blindfold, and all of a sudden I felt completely vulnerable. When I murmured a soft protest, he explained that he wanted me to focus on the feel of this next adventure, rather than the sight.I settled down some, and listened as I heard him place something at the other end of the table. It landed with a thud, and I heard my uncle exhale deeply. I jumped a little when I felt a flat stick running over my breasts, applying a thin layer of some gooey stuff all over them. . Brian had hardly made a sound until he started to grunt, his own orgasm approaching. 'uuuggghhh!' he shouted as he emptied his balls into my wifes willing pussy. Angie waited only a couple of minutes before she said 'right you'd better be going jim'll be back soon'. Brian quickly got dressed 'you're playing with fire' he laughed as he left our house. Angie appeared at the door of the k**s room. She extended her index finger and moved it a come here gesture, soooo fucking sexy. I watched her. I told her that the power may restore itself in a few minutes. Ten minutes later it was still pouring, I do mean pouring, and the power had not come back on. I told Sarah I was going to start the generator. In a very small and frightened voice, almost pleading, she said, "Don't leave me, I hate thunderstorms."I wondered what had possessed Cath to send her with a storm brewing but I kept my thoughts to myself and took her across the yard to the kitchen. However if she wanted sympathy she was in.