Protecting your sister like that was something she'll always remember." She ruffled my hair and pushed me toward the door, then added, "Your father wo...ld have been proud of you."Angie was waiting in the front yard. "What was that all about?" Oh, nothing. She's just glad we're here."Angie smiled. "Me, too," she said and we started toward the woods to explore. Aunt Milli's place was fantastic. There were paths that led to meadows and a small pond. Others led to dense forest with huge old hickory. I kept feeling like a cuckold husband whose wife cheated on him and then told him all the details expecting him to keep loving her.On the third anniversary of Nora's death Tracy asked to go to the graveyard and visit her mother's grave. I drove her there, helped her find the grave, and then went and sat on a bench about 50 yards away. When she was ready to leave we went home. We frequently discussed our feelings, so my behavior did not surprise her.The next morning Tracy came down to breakfast. Mr. MacDonald had some fucking nerve. I got chastised every week by Salvador for wanting sex. May basically had her way with me, throwing my comfort away in the name of having a quickie. And this bastard thought it was okay to have sex with Megan? No! No, fuck him!My thoughts carried me forward. I barged into the geography room, deciding subtlety was for chumps. “What the fuck is going on?!” I demanded.It was a rhetorical question. I looked everywhere but in the direction of the red-handed duo. She knelt on the floor between his legs and pulled on his penis as she slipped a hand under his scrotum. She massaged the lube slowly into his skin and it began to get warm. Amy slipped out of her heels but left her dress on. She stood on the bed, straddling his chest so he could see up her dress as she peeled her panties down her legs. When she had slipped them off, she knelt on the bed beside him. Marie had already brought him to an immediate erect state.“We’re going to combine your requests.