This visit, while unexpected, suddenly turned innocent. I looked, as Shelly and her daughter DanyAnne started coming up the walk, for her other two k*...*es, but it appeated to be just the two of them."What's going on, s*s?" I asked, hugging her while still d****d in my blanket."Not much" she replied, as I turned my attention to DanyAnne. Damn, she's hot, I told myself as I reached down to give her a hug, too. "C'mon in" I said. "Give me a second to get changed". I walked into my bedroom as Shelly. Mom and Heather came, the first game of the season for either of them, as well. We played okay but lost by two points. The chant of 'Apple, Apple, Apple, ' sounded louder each week but for me, it was getting old. High school kids like to get excited about competition and the chant was a way for them to express themselves.We had dinner at home, Mom, Heather and me. Then I went over to Becky's house for dessert and coffee. Mr. McFadden seemed to like me okay, the younger kids adored me and Mrs.. She had also enjoyed being fucked by Sam, and had just now fucked Sarah, and incidentally taken her virginity. Jazz was now a tired girl, her love hole was throbbing because of Sam’s big cock. It had throbbed many times before so she ignored it, and snuggled up to Mabel contentedly. Her arm slid over Mabel’s sleeping body, until her hand found a soft warm breast. Jazz didn’t think of her love hole as her arse, she only had one hole instead of two, so chose to think of it as a source of. It rains. In the Grange, the leaves had long since fallen from the trees, been trodden into mulch and washed away. Skeletal branches touched the drenched grey sky. A figure stood in that torrential downpour. Being watched.The figure in the rain walked barefoot across the muddy grass, moving almost in slow motion, each pace measured and careful. There was mud and grit on the soles of his feet. Good blond hair that was now long enough to tickle his collarbones was plastered flat to his skull by.