. WITH TRICIA!"Ike's hand stopped in mid-air. He spoke slowly and deliberately. "Doing what... what were they doing? Tell me everything!"He helped Nan...y get down from his knees but held her in place in front of him by placing his hands around her waist.Nancy began to sputter out the entire story. About how she had lured her grandfather to the old cabins and how when they were just getting to the interesting parts, Aunt Tricia had come into the cabin looking for her father... and how she had run. I put my other hand on Joanie's and said, "Mom, I'm in love with my sister and I used one while we were at the Best Western last night..." Mom," Joan interrupted, "We've been in love for a while now, but last night was the first time we did anything other than kiss."Mom's face was remarkably unchanged. She got up and cleared the table, as Joan and I sat there wondering what was about to happen? After loading our dishes into the dishwasher, she sat back down."I can't honestly say, I hadn't. His head bobbed in and out of hermouth in frantic thrusts. She massaged the base of hismanliness and ran her pinkie up and down hissensuality. At last she found a snug place to rest it,sending him into uncontrollable spasms. She capturedhis hot lava, drinking every drop. They both collapsedto the floor, holding each other tightly, not believingwhat just took place. When they had both regained their senses, he assistedher to her feet. He covered her mouth once again withhis, tasted himself in. I was besotted. I couldn’t stop thinking about her.As I climbed into bed the wine failed to send me to sleep.Deep in thought I began sending out powerful sex signals to her, hoping to draw her near to me. I just hoped she would receive them.She was breaking my heart. Logic dictated that I couldn’t just let things drift. I had to do something.The truth is, I’ll never know if a decision is good or bad until I make it. On that basis, I made my decision. On Saturday, I would disclose my feelings to.