She felt Ben's forehead, and though he wasn't hot, he sweated. "You're staying here, mister. Lenore and I'll get you something to read, then we'll be ...ack with lunch."Ben acquiesced, quicker than he might have, to Sandy's way of thinking. He really must be feeling unwell.Lenore picked out four science-fiction or fantasy books. "I don't think he's read these. These two are series he was reading before he left for the Army."Sandy smiled and nodded, then schooled her features into her calm mask.. He was savouring the moment and was enjoying the sight of me lying under his five feet and nine inches body. I also didn't want the moment to end, but he heard my mother come so we separated and again became "decent."Mum, who had now buttoned up her blouse, sat down on the bed with us and gave tea to Uncle who wrapped his arms around my waist and brought my body so close to his that my face was near his cheeks, my back was resting on his chest and my well-exposed thighs were rubbing against his. I then moved on top of her rubbing my rock hard cock on the outside of her wet mound. She moaned and I slowly let it enter into her opening. She looked up, realizing what was happening and said that she wasn’t sure if she wanted to go this far. I was too late; I needed to have her and couldn’t stop now. I pushed in again going a little bit farther and pulled back again. She looked up at me and I could tell she was reluctant, not wanting to continue, but I could not stop myself.I pushed my hard. There was a floor safe in each room, for which Dawes had the combination, and as he lifted out each piece of jewellery, I gave it a description based on what it appeared to be. Dawes made corrections where he was sure of the stones involved, otherwise it was a case of “large blue stone surrounded by small clear stones”.A few could be clearly identified, such as opals, onyx, or other easy recognised stones. Gold or silver was noted by me as “gold-coloured”, etc., except where Dawes insisted it.