She added, ‘My sister got drunk at the party. Wayne helped me get her home safely.’ She hoped they would be satisfied with that answer. The untold...story was that Willow and Wayne did start dating after that party, but that’s not how they met. They had actually met many times while in college. They had had classes together and they had some mutual friends. School events and parties had brought them together. They had even spoken a few times, but to be honest Willow didn’t register on Wayne’s. My mom prepared the coffee for him and served him. I saw their eye contact. Then I was sure they both wanna fucking session immediately. She went to the kitchen. I followed her to the kitchen and said to her that I would visit my friends and come back for dinner. So you can fuck the uncle till evening. And I asked her to get ready for the night session. She told me thanks. I went out to see my friend and came at 9’o clock.Then we had our dinner. This time my uncle had left my home. She served. He never imagined that his life would turn out like this.***** "You little worthless piece of shit!" his father was in a tearing rage today. "What are you a Pussy! Why don't you wear a dress like your sister then you little faggot!!" His head down the young man trembled with barely suppressed panic at his father's display of temper. He could afford to show no fear in front of the big man or it would go the worse for him. "Look at me when I talk to you Pussy! Why the hell did you let that fat. That was the only explanation. Shit as unbelievable as this only ever happened in dreams.Little more than 24 hours ago, Paul had been on track to finally score with the girl he’d been in love with since month one of junior high. Despite all the game-planning and self-consciousness, it was essentially a simple state of affairs.But in the intervening day, everything had changed.The truly weird part about all of this was that right now, things were even simpler. They shouldn’t have been, but they.