And after a few seconds, I wss greeted by a crying Jessica. She immediately hugged me and I feel her tears on my neck, Sheshe left. She t-told me shes...shes tired… of me, Chris! Of me! She cried for atleast 2 hours, on and off and I just hugged her, nodding when its necessary, caressing her back as a comfort. When she finally stopped, we just sat at their couch, staring at the playing music player. Megans tired of me, she said. And so Ive heard, I answered. God. Shes infuriating. I hate her. You. “Wh-What is this for Xander?” “Luna…I’ve ummm…I’ve always loved you and I planned this for you all day long. I’m so sorry please don’t be mad, don’t be mad about me saying that I love you either. If you say you don’t feel the same way you can still eat dinner but everything will go back the same as before.” Luna could hardly breath her brother had just admitted to being in love with her and she didn’t know what to say. She loved him didn’t she? Yes she did she realized in that instant that she. Her name was Molly and to look into a crowd she did not stand out, she was 5’2 and had an athletic body, with long dark hair. She wore jeans that hugged her legs going down into a pair of leather flat soled boots. For the top half she wore a warm woollen jumper and a long black cashmere coat that want all the way to her feet.She had picked the coat because it was warm and soft as it brushed against her skin of her neck. As the coat brushed against her she could feel the two daggers up. I pull on my pink panties and with my pussy filled I feel very slutty again. I look at myself in the mirror and even dream a little that I had the same breasts as my Mistress. Then is stop daydreaming and focus on the tasks ahead. While I make the bed I hear my wife crying “Please Mistress, it is so cold” and I wonder what is happening there. I collect the tray and go downstairs to do my chores. Time passes by and before I know it ten o’clock arrives and I quickly make a cup of tea and start to.