Typical life.However... as far back as he could remember, his mother and eventually his little sister, had always been harsh on him... If his team won...a game, his mother would laugh and tell him it was because he didn't play that much. If he passed a test, his sister would say "if only you weren't a fucking idiot, you would have gotten an A". This had happened every year for 24 years. The day had started like any other day. Jon had gotten up early and made breakfast for his sister, his mother. Not quite two years later came another, thankfully this time only one, and again my fatherly pride glowed as I held my fair haired angel. Her name is Jane, cute beyond belief, even if my pride might have something to do with the comment. Even as a baby her face was lovely, a button nose that nestled beneath her pale blue eyes that shown with a joy for life every waking moment. What can I say; I am and always was a proud father. But I am delinquent in telling my tale, that was the. He really was going to do this. "Yes, that's the way."She turned and looked back to him, slightly sagging against the wall. She cracked a smile, perhaps trying to look a little seductive or sexy. "You want me to get all the way naked?" She slid her feet apart, slipping down slightly more."Just your panties."With a sly smile she stuck the tip of her tongue out and slightly licked the top corner of her painted lips. Looking dead at him she squatted lower, bending her knees halfway. Then she held. "I thought I was going to vomit. "Anna, I notice you did not send Randy away. That muscle head drove you here. What, you just go back to bed and finish boinking?" No I did not." Anna countered irritably, then after a pause. "But Randy tried to get me to." She let out a breath. "Like that was ever going to happen."I threw up my hands. "Yeah, having your son seeing his mother cheat on his father by being ass fucked, then getting beat up must really have taken the romance out of the air." I.