Standing next to the bed Rebecca pressed her hand against her pelvis. Closing her eyes she seen Megan laying with her legs wide. Her tits swaying like...waves as Bob fucked her. Bringing her other hand up she rubbed her stiff nipples. Unable to take it any longer she pulled her night gown off and laid on the bed. Eyes closed she pulled at her nipples. Yes, she moaned. Bite them, imagining Bob sucking and nibbling her stiff nipples. Spreading her legs, Rebecca rubbed her pussy. Spreading her. Every few years, as I have for the past two or three hundred years when the harvest is in, I return to my homeland in secret. It is the same every time. I assume the guise of an old woman and travel deep into the countryside. I look for a small village tucked away in the hills. It must be a small village filled with the people of this land. Once I find a place that feels right I wait for one particular day, for one particular night. Thousands of years ago, on this day, was celebrated The. Downstairs, Mom decided to take one more chance to rage at me.“What did you do to her?!!?” she demanded loudly.“What are you afraid of,” I asked quietly. “Worried I killed her too? Or worried I went up there to make her a woman like I never did for you?”Patty and Dan were unprepared for her to launch herself at me like a wild animal and they were both shocked when she shrieked and charged me, swinging her fist as hard as she could.I’d seen her coming. I knew what I’d said had set her off. I. .. she knew the odds were against it, and that Mr. Rogers was really just going to get perverse pleasure out of the fact that cum would drip down her face and chest next time she was required to give an answer. That didn't bother her so much, her slut training did away with most of the shame she might have had for such things. But a remnant from her past, the part of her that wanted to look good for a presentation hoped that she would find that other slut.She did not find any, and found.