Lower ... more slowly."Are you a dirty old man, Uncle Bob?" she asked. Her tone wasn't angry. In fact I couldn't quite nail down exactly what her tone...was, which was odd because I was usually pretty good at reading people's emotions."Have been for years," I said. I was trying to joke and lessen any strain I might have caused. I didn't know if I actually liked this girl or not, but I did know that she didn't set off any of the bells, whistles or radar that would make me wish she was gone. I know. And I'm tied in knots wondering what she'll set her sights on next."Mike nodded sympathetically. "That's a rough position to be in." He gave me a rueful smile. "Wish I could do more to help."I touched his hand. "You do a lot, just by being here."He turned his hand over and squeezed my fingers. "Then I'm glad." He picked up the bowls. "Want me to do the dishes?"I considered. "I don't really want to be alone with my thoughts right now. How about if we do them together, and then do something. Squinting at the onslaught of light, it became painfully obvious that someone had moved the sun about 80 million miles closer to the earth, which not only made the room too bright, but left everything slightly out of focus too.The moon moved closer to me, as if it were about to hit the earth. But then a second moon started coming closer as well. But the earth had only one moon... I blinked my eyes and somehow managed not to scream in pain.The moons slowly transformed themselves into faces. Dawn. She moved into the hallway, leaning against the wall, her legs shaking and very weak. She stood there with her eyes closed, feeling the heat, the excitement in her pussy. Her eyes were closed, her nostrils flaring with desire.She was not aware that the shower had stopped nor was she aware that her son had come out of the bathroom naked, dripping water on the carpet. She was not aware that he stood there looking at her, his cock still very hard and arching from his groin.She felt his presence,.