He grabbed my boobs tightly. I didn’t know if he had intentionally squeezed my big boobs, or if he was just trying to hold me. Though I had made my ...mind to end it all, but for a minute I just closed my eyes hearing what he was saying, and enjoying what he was doing to me. “Adam please… this is not right,” I said, but didn’t push him away. “I promise, I wont’ tell any one about it,” Adam said, as he hugged me more tightly. Meanwhile, one more button of my top was ripped off. I was wearing a bra. " I was dumbfounded. First of all how could she have known my name, I didn't tell it to her I least I thought I didn't. But the part that made me shiver was that she had know my deepest secret that nobody knew. I knew there was something odd about that place. I knew there was something odd about that woman. I wanted to run, run as far away from that place and never look back. In fact, that was my plan, but as soon as I got up my legs turned to the opposite direction of the front door. I. My teenage sister was never anywhere near as beautiful as my stepmother. She knew this and became jealous of the attention my dad and I gave to this older woman. Even in my sister's most beautiful years - age 16 or 17 - you could see clearly in a photo of them trying on skirts that Carol had a much rounder, fuller figure, her long dark brown hair flowed gracefully down over her breasts. She is slender, yet her breasts and hips are round and full with softness and that beautifully tender. He went into her room and told its okay aunty to come out. She refused, then he gave the towel. He helped her in cooking. My mom liked him a lot. He cooked the dinner for us. Mom liked it and kissed him on cheeks. The other three also asked her for a kiss. She gave them, then we slept.Day 2It was a Sunday, So we went to the beach. My mom refused to play in water but my friends forced her to come to the water and played with her. She was fully soaked in water. Her black bra was visible through.