They were very protective of Lisa. They knew that their child was very sick and had to be sheltered. However when she turned 18, she was determined ...o see the world. Normally she was a passive individual but this time she stood up to her parents and in her squeaky voice she said, ?I want to go to college!? They came up with a hundred reasons on why she couldn’t go. But she countered them. She was bright and had read about a ton of things. ?This college is not in the city, I’ll be safe. ’ I read the tag. It said, ‘To Greg. Merry Christmas, Santa.’ Greg looked startled when I took it over and held it out. ‘For me?’ ‘Look at the tag.’ He looked, blushed red, and started to open the package. He’s one of those maddening people like my mother, who carefully undoes the tape on each package so the wrapping paper looks almost unused. It was a book, the latest in a popular series that Randy follows. I realized that it probably was Randy’s, but he wasn’t here to claim it. My mother. Unlocking the main door he invited me in closed and hooked the latch on the screen door. His apartment was one large room. In it was a double bed, dresser, a small sitting area with couch, coffee table and another chair and a tv set. Upon entering he went to the stero and tuned in to an FM station that was playing soft music to fuck by. He hadn’t turned on any lights so the only illumination was from the screen door and the driveway light.“See there is no entrance down here from upstairs,. .I won’t tell mom. Ah..Ah..Oh yes, fuck me, dad. Yesssss! It’s okay, it’s okay..Uh..Uh..Uh..Oh God you feel so good…Oh, daddy, you knew I wanted you..fuck me good, yeah, fuck me good…”.At that point, I spewed a load of sperm against her cervix, six or seven bursts. I detected a short orgasm from Chris’ waning body actions. Then she passed out again.I was awakened when the phone rang at ten minutes after eight. It was Liz.“I did it, Don. I caught him talking to Jeanette, on the phone. Then, when.