?? Her voice drifted away as she began to feel it,and she braced her hands on the headboard above us, rising and falling thelength of my shaft.? I con...centrated onher words -- ?Don?t cum, Jack.? Don?tcum.?? And as she moved toward her climaxand went over the top I stayed with her, never once losing control. She slumped, pulled off and rolled onto the bed besideme.? Neither of us spoke for a fewmoments, then she reached over and began caressing mycock.? I nearly went mad withdesire.? She sat. I didn't know what I wanted. Aunty Pam and Daddy fucking each other came as a shock yesterday but today it was beginning to seem normal. Daddy knelt down by my side and hugged me. "I know it's hard for you to understand, Becci, but this has been our life for the last three years. We didn't plan it ... it just happened." He finished his hug and stood up but put his hand on my shoulder.I turned in my chair and stood to face my Daddy. I could see in his eyes that it was difficult for him to be. Even with the four-day respite, Paul welcomed the prospect of working, for well over a week, at the radio station before facing the task of reporting six days a week to the school in Manhattan as well. It would give him a chance to get his feet on the ground at WNUT-AM, Nutley, NJ.His "feet on the ground," right. Not for the first time, Paul marveled at how many commonplace expressions involved references to legs, knees, feet, or combinations of all three. Everybody did it. Sometimes, when. The next day, Ray wandered into the office again, a money order in his hand.As he handed me the money order, he quickly apologized. I told him that it was OK to pay a little late, because, at times, we all have struggles.“No,” Ray declared, “I shouldn’t have said what I said yesterday.”I was totally lost because I hadn’t given our conversation any significant weight.“What did you say?” I asked.“I told your son you were a ‘hot momma,’” Ray replied. “I should not have said that.”I laughed.“That’s.