The blouse followed and she was standing in a full white slip with lace at the top and bottom. I think it was that moment when I fell completely in lo...e with my mother. I mean not like motherly love. I mean full blown love. I just adored the creamy softness that she had standing in that pretty slip with dark bands of stockings barely visible. She unsnapped the garters through the slip and the perfection of her legs was spoiled by the slumping nylons as they slithered part way down her legs."Do. I couldn’t help but feel guilty, like this was somehow my fault, even though everyone told me I shouldn’t. He left behind my mother, who was his high school sweetheart, my sister Abby (who was roughly a year and a half older than me), my other sister Cindy (who was roughly a year and a half younger than me), and of course me. He also had a sister (my aunt Carol) who lived nearby. There was other family too, but they were spread out, and he was very protective of her after she got out of a bad. He leans in and kisses her neck as his palms surround her breasts, rubbing, massing. Moans dripping out her throat. He brings his head up to hers and passes his lips against hers for a fleeting moment. He backs away from her, watching as she pulls on her wrist chains to get near him. Face pleading for more of his mouth, his lips, his hands. He walks back with metal dangling from his fingers. SMACK he hits her right tit. SMACK hitting her left. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. Her. I decided to head out and work on the tan, I put on my older bikini and out I went. What a nice day, warm sun beating down on me, no one around and just myself here to relax. I must have dozed off for awhile, and must have been dreaming about something very hot. Because I woke up with my hand rubbing the bikini bottom right over my cunt and it started to get very wet. I woke up and looked around, at first I wasn’t sure where I was, but I soon remembered that I was sunning myself in the.