“I just have much to think about.”He smiles down at her, eyes tracing over her body. “You are a very sexual woman.”“Well, I’m still a girl...” she argues.“Your parents don’t think so,” he says.“That’s true.” She smiles. “What is age, right?”“Exactly,” he agrees. “You are well beyond your age.”“What do you mean?”Rick chuckles. “Well, let’s just say I can sense when someone has heightened sexual feelings. Their body heat, the way they smell, the way they walk and move. I can tell when someone is. Peggy my wife passed away fifteen years ago died of cancer she was thirty five. I live alone now in our Ohio home I still have my brother and his wife and my niece . The last time I saw them was two years ago at my niece's sweet sixteen birthday party.Here is some information on my brother and his family .His name is jack is older by five years he owns a lot of property . two hundred acres to be exact some of this property has oil rigs on it the rest is farm land. The home where he lives is. .. that was quite another. Had she known about me... about my kink? Or and I couldn't really believe this -- was she kinky like me?No, not the very proper and often prim ice queen. If I had not been sneaking around for years, listening to her when she was in the bathroom, I might have supposed that she didn't even pee at all! Jean was the type who wouldn't say shit if she had a mouth full. If pressed, she might, in some clinical fashion, allude to micturition or to (ugh) urine but she'd never. The evidence is still wet in my ass, you know. It's very naughty to fuck your mother-in-law in her sleep."My mind raced for a way out of it. It was obvious my mother-in-law was crazy enough to tell her daughter about this mishap. Then there would be no way to know how Beth would react. She might understandably not be able to believe that her mother was that crazy and I would be the culprit in her eyes."Do you agree?" Victoria said."I don't see any other way out," I said in defeat."Me neither,".