. went away ... Mum became ... distant. It was obvious to me, even then, that she blamed me more than she blamed you.” Her eyes went distant as she ...elived the past. Alec reached out and took hold of the hand that had been wrapped around the coffee cup. “Social Services and the Police obviously said the opposite. That it was all your fault, that none of it was mine. I was put into the temporary care of a foster family during the court case. Afterwards ... I was still with them; mum wanted. So we were getting cozy. Everything was set. I played a movie called gridiron gang. We started with the first round of Bacardi and it went well till the 3rd round. She started undressing me and sat on my lap. She was rubbing my dick over the shorts. I put my hands inside her shirt and feeling her boobs. I was pinching her nipples now and then to make her moan.Slowly we were enjoying the company and she put her hands inside to feel the flesh. I removed my shorts and her shirt to give proper. At least that's what I tell myself. Tossing off the sheets and climbing out of bed I decide to go for a midnight jog.Well, not quite midnight, but whose counting?The cool night air feels much better on my mind and skin than I'd thought and my fears eventually drift away. All, that is, save one.That damn grouping of circles. I find myself staring at generic patterns in an attempt to make some sense out of it. The Martins' mailbox post and its wrought-iron rings. The Thompsons' doorknocker. All. His shirt was off and laying on the floor. My panties were growing damp and my breathing was getting heavier and heavier. I wanted him and I wanted him now. “We seem to have an issue” I said. “What? What is it?’ The young boy exclaimed worriedly. “I'm a little too short to check your whole body so I’m just going to get on top.” Before he protested, I hoisted my petite frame on to the table and placed myself so that I was straddling him. He looked shocked but made no movement to get away. My.