As soon as the rain started she must have taken off like a frightened rabbit and was probably indoors before the first raindrops hit the ground. The ...hower looked as though it was going to carry on for some time and so I snagged an old jacket from the hook on the door and wrapped it around Gwen’s shoulders then found a piece of towel for us to dry our faces and hands, it wasn’t particularly clean but it soaked up the rain water. It was dim and warm in the shed, the rain outside and our bodies. "I should have had my camera," he said and he felt a familure stirring in his pants. "You have no idea what you do to your son mom." He whispered to himself. Turing from the kitchen he headed up the stairs towards the bedrooms. As he passed by Lisa's room he heard her moving about. "Hey, Lisa what's going on?" he called through the closed door."Oh, Bart, I was wondering when you would get home," Lisa said. Her hair was bobbed unlike the point she wre on the show and she was wearing a tight. For Riya, it wasn’t a sudden thing. Once they started to explore their feelings for each other in kisses and touches something inside her exploded.She was torn between the passion she felt for him and the feelings of guilt and shame for wanting his kisses and caresses. She encouraged him to touch her. Gradually his fingers went from feeling her breasts and nipples outside her clothes, to touching her bare breasts, playing with and eventually kissing and sucking her nipples.From touching her. On her weekend 'holidays', I would accompany her as a mother/daughter act, dressed in matching outfits for her paying customers. The results were recorded for later consumption by her bedside. It continued like this, loved by women by day, and lusted after by strangers at night.As I said, it was eighteen days ago my world began to crumble. First, there was seeing a violent act in Sophie's kitchen as I was coming down for a midnight snack. Her one familiar male visitor had struggled with some.