Removing her shoes and tossing them into her wardrobe, Lauren turned on her stereo and adjusted the volume so that her brother’s moans of pain and c...rses from outside were blocked out. She knew that he wouldn’t tell their mum because telling tales wasn’t his sort of thing; he would wait and get revenge on Lauren at some later time, as he always tried and usually failed to do. As she closed her bedroom curtains, she looked at her clock: 10:00pm. Usually she would have a shower in the evening but. ’ For some reason, his father seemed to think that explained everything. ‘Hello, Signora Vozzini. It’s nice to meet you.’ Jim looked once more at her ring and slowly started to back up toward the aisle he had just come from. ‘Please, my friends call me Angie.’ She put out her hand to shake his and he hesitantly took it. She saw a sexily shaped mouth and white teeth beneath a growing mustache that mirrored the darkness of his hair. ‘Your father said you just returned from….’ ‘Yes, been back. "Does he feel the sameway?" she probed. "I don't know for sure but I think so. We've had a couple of momentswhere we've looked deep into each other's eyes. I've also caught himstaring at my butt a few times."Mom laughed at that. "Well, given your age difference I think thatyou'll be the bottom in this relationship!" I didn't know what thatmeant so I asked.She looked surprised for a second and slowly looked sad. "I guess yourfather and I are so busy we've neglected to tell you about the. I’ve had her every which way at least twice. She’s begging me,“Please? Go fuck someone else for awhile. I need a break! I’l just watch, dear.”Strangely, the once and only former fuck I enjoyed with the “Wild Thang Kids”, created some sort of bond with them, and I frequently fondly remember their wild unleashed passions and excellently mimicked choreographed singing.Do you remember the two girls Helena’s witch granny burned up, sacrificed? The poor demented caged up wild girls, Mimi and Emma?.