At one point during the 4th of July festival, Frank mentioned he was going to the bathroom and would pick up some beers. Mary jumped up, said she also...had to go and would help him carry the beer back. That was the start of their relationship. They walked together to the food and beverage area on the side of the park. Frank, at that time twenty-nine years old, wasn’t stupid. Mary was a beautiful woman that had aged well. For a forty-year-old she looked amazing. Her slim figure showed all the. "I know those are all horrible thoughts, but... remember what you said to me when you caught me in Karen's clothes? You told me that I would make an ugly woman! You laughed, laughed at me! I've always resented you for that." He shuddered and hiccuped into her chest. Clutching himself tight to her body, he sobbed, "Since then I never thought anything could be right between us again."After that he broke out into another flurry of sobs, and buried his head into his mothers lap. She started to. My eyes glare into her bare back for a few moments before stripping the rest of my clothing off and covering my body under the thin sheet. I rest my eyes. It must have been around 1:30 in the morning when I woke again, the candle had gone out, and all that lit the room now was a thick ray of moonlight, shining in quarters through the main room window. At first I hadn’t noticed, but as my surroundings continued to translate in my mind I could feel something strapping my wrists down. Hands? As. He had already fucked Chelsea once, much to their mutual enjoyment, and then he had slept with Helen one night. Both women had been extremely enjoyable ... but it was Justine that took the cake. Bill couldn’t help that she drove him wild at times ... only the thought of fucking her daughters when they came of age was more enticing. Now he had Justine under the covers, aggressively seeking to pleasure him.Bill hadn’t really asked where Bethany was, but he had suspicions, of course. She had been.