I was born and raised to the age of seventeen years, in St. Petersburg, Russia. I relocated to the promising soils of the American States with my then...fiancee, Natassia Kaczmarek in the search of a fortuitous career. After struggling through a couple of harsh years with little money and minimal food, I was blessed enough to procure employment from an eccentric and well-renowned artist from France named Cyrille Amoussou. The brilliant Amoussou paid me rather handsomely for various jobs; ranging. I never provide my own transportation and I never pay for a damned thing!I returned, from the Philippines, eight and one half months pregnant. I was delivered to my putative husband Ray, who was now 15 years of age. The homecoming was sweet and genuine. Ray and I had been in contact the entire time. He knew from the sonograms that we were probably having a girl as there was no evidence of a penis. We had been going back and forth in email and IM about the name. That was still not resolved.While. I was so turned on, my nipples so hard and desire streaming through me, that i craved to be touched. My need over powered my senses and i turned towards her, she was facing the other side and her back was against me, so i put my hand on her back and quickly moved towards her breast, she was holding one of the kids, so her right hand was slightly raised, i put my hand under her right arm and caressed her breast. I gave it a quick squeeze and brought my hand on her back again, i did it very. She smiled as she went past.The rest of the night I sat watching rubbish tv and i suppose i had about 3 or 4 beers. I was tired, it had been a hard week, i drifted to sleep, but then would wake up. My Mum and Dad were going to bed, 'go to bed if your tired' my mum said. 'Im watching a film' I said still half asleep' and then I sat up for about 5 minutes and then ended up laying back down on the sofa and falling asleep.THe next thing I remember what hearing someone coming in the front door. .