He was terrified of divorce papers, so he complied.“Now kneel before my spread legs and start stroking your cock while I look for sites that I enjoy... Don’t move an inch. Keep stroking until I tell you to do something else.”Jake stroked, but being nervous, his cock wasn’t stiffening very fast. But as Michelle clicked away, he noticed her pussy start to relax. Then he sensed a faint musky odor that smelled of sex.“Jake I’m very tired. I’ve been working on my feet all day long, and I need to. One girl I turned away was Samantha. She was in a car accident a few years ago and was confined to a wheel chair. She was definitely a looker but could not handle a second floor room. My conscious was eating away at me. All night I kept thinking how her condition limited her ability for housing. In the morning I decided to let her room in my bedroom and I would sleep in the attic room. When I called her and told her of my plans she wept over the phone. I knew then that I made the right. Bill ran up the steps and into hisbedroom. His mother followed. She opened his door. "Girlssleep in a girl's room." She said, pointing to Patty's roomacross the hall. "And since you're sleeping in Patty's roomand wearing her clothes, we'll need a girl name for you. Iheard Suzie call you Andrea." Bill reluctantly got up andwalked across the hall. He crawled into Patty's old bed andpulled the covers up. His mother turned off the light andclosed the door. "Good night, Andrea."Bill lay in bed,. I guess I should count myself lucky there are no bodies buried in the back yard or skeletons in the closet at least not literal ones. It is hard to say when it all began but for me it started one summer many years ago.Me and my family had traveled to the family reunion for my moms family. It was one of those twice a decade things that Grand Ma and Grand Pa did to get the clan together. Dad had ended up going back home early because of work but I guess that was the problem with being your own.