He was thirty-one years old and I was a devastated eighteen-year-old.Edward's parents were every bit as wonderful as he was and did everything they co...uld to help. They even offered, without being the least bit pushy, to take my step-children. This made perfect sense. They loved me, but they had known their grandparents all their lives. They would have a stable home, something I could not promise, and they would not have the stigma of a mommy who had sex with women. We decided my son Chris. I'm pretty sure Stacy, my step-sister just wanted to get away from the memories. Unfortunately her boyfriend who she was deeply in love with passed away. It was very short and unexpected. Til this day she posts on social media pictures of them and paragraphs about how much she loves him and how they were truly soul mates. No one can ever doubt the fact. She was definitely a daddy's girl and really close with my mom. She would skype them basically every night. Although it was just four of us in. The ants started biting and i was not able to bare the pain. I was moaning in pain. She then took more ants and them on my balls.Hearing my moaning my grandma came out of the tent. When she saw me first she was not able to identify. After few minutes i called and later she recognized me. She was shocked to see me in that situation. Later they untied the ropes and apologized to me. But it was of no use. My penis was swollen in the ant bite. The grandma asked the old lady to clean me. The old. But without hesitation she pulled her shorts down and kicked them off. Inside she was shaking. Gingers hands rested on her hips, “now shall I pull them off or shall you pull them off he mused in her ear, once they are off you will be naked for me, think about me fucking your arse,” he said. Horrible images appeared in her head of him abusing her, of his large dick pushing up her anus. Janice was again screaming in her head “NO, NO” she tried to beg him not to do it but no sound came out of her.