I sighed to myself. Nat had the same look on his face that his Father got when stubborn about something. Turning my attention back to the road, I star...ed listing more back to school supplies. "We'll also have to pick up some new pencils, folders, notebooks, a lunchbox and some crayons." Nat snapped back at me this time, "I'm not a baby! Babies use crayons. I want colored pencils." Well at least he was back to talking to me. "Okay then, colored pencils it is." I turned into the parking lot and. This is stupid. Here you are, all beat up, and I’m feeling sorry for myself. I’m taking advantage of your bad situation.’ There was a prolonged silence, as she waited for Hannah to offer a comment. But Hannah didn’t know what was best. Should she act like a victim, start to cry and leave? Should she play the aggressor or the innocent maid? Maybe a neutral statement would suffice. ‘I think my feet are done.’ As she dried them off, she added, ‘They feel much better. Thank you.’ She picked up the. Anne admitted that, once she got used to it, she seemed to really enjoy having sex with her elders. It was like having sex with no responsibility which is how she looked at it when her father had sex with her. She said that she also enjoyed sex with her granddad (her mother’s dad) because he was much more gentle with her and made sure that she always came before he finished. So I asked her if she was saying that, if she had to choose between her dad and her granddad, she would pick her granddad. My finger was warm and wet now and she lifted off making a sloppy noise as I came out.She went to the bathroom getting some toilet roll and she wiped all my cum off my tummy, “I bet that feels better now”My mother took off her tee shirt as she lay down, her big mammoth tits with big hard nipples just about in my face“Give you man a cuddle before we fall asleep”We hugged tight together, the alcohol fumes sending me straight off to sleep.I felt myself get shaking a wake the next morning “Come on.