She grabbed my hand and we headed through the crowd of school kids out to the parking lot. Which made me question our status a little, was she my girl...riend already ‘cause she sure didn’t seem to mind that we were holding hands. I asked a couple times what we were doing and she didn’t reply, as we waited in the parking lot. A couple minutes later she finally spoke, ‘Ah…here she is, wait here a sec.’I instantly knew that the ‘she’ was her mom and that by the looks of it she was trying to. " She looks into my eyes and smiles at me. I smile back. I feel a strange flutter in my stomach. We finish our breakfast and lock up the house. It feels good to finally leave the suburbs and head to the mountains. The old truck started up and we pulled out of the drive way. We got on the interstate and headed east to our favorite campsite, Mountain Jewel Trails. My mom turned on the radio to her favorite station that played 80's music all day, and I let my mind wander. I began to think about my. I could only take small steps; but I managed to go downstairs.A while later I heard a car pulling into our driveway. Both black men came in and I said that my wife was waiting for them upstairs. They opened their eyes in surprise, as they saw me naked and with my thighs tied and closed.I locked the front door and went into the kitchen to fix some snacks.Just as I entered our bedroom, both guys were on the bed with my wife, each sucking hard her nipples. I stayed there, watching as my sensual. I'm more worried about the ideas that I've planted in her head. I've talked to her about the things I've done to torment her mother and she claims to be unaffected. But now that I've had time to think about it I have a lot of regrets." I wouldn't worry too much. I think she's remarkable. She's the most mature and well adjusted twelve year old girl that I think I've ever encountered." I feel the same way. I was terrified when I first brought her home with me. I know nothing about kids. But I had.