They were way too big on her and with her leg splayed out to the side, they had ridden up quite a but exposing her crotch. I never had sexual thought... about my little sweetie, she's been my daughter since she was 2. But the sight before me, got the blood flowing. I shook her again, this time much harder. Nothing. Passed out cold.i slowly pulled the leg of the shorts over to the side and there in front of me was her little mound. i tried 1 last time to wake her, i certainly didn't want to. You began slowly pulling my shorts down, kissing my thighs, to my knees and calves, and then to my ankles until my shorts were off. I pulled you back up to me, kissed you softly and ran my hands down your chest to your belt buckle. I pulled your belt through each loop, never removing my mouth from yours. Still keeping my lips to yours I unbuttoned your jeans and pulled down the zipper. Before pulling your pants off I ran my hands through your hair and kissed you hard, sucking on your bottom lip. As she was in her mid-fourties, I always looked up to her and so wanted to be like her. I always imagined her to be cultured and refined. I wanted to be just like her and to know her better and that night I did get to know her better in a way I did not expect. Just as she was about to leave, three men burst into the shop. They were dressed all in black, and their heads were covered in balaclavas with slits cut for their noses, mouths and eyes. Before either of us could scream, two of the men. "Mom's going shopping and Grandma is babysitting so we can use the fort."The next day I flew to admit him when I saw him walking up the driveway with a shopping bag. I met him at the door and took the bag to our fort and resisted the temptation to look inside. We lingered upstairs until Mom was getting ready to leave and gave us the speech about behaving or making enough noise to wake the baby.As soon as Mom backed out of the driveway Gene and I headed downstairs. He occupied himself playing on.