My eyes flew open as I felt his fingers tugging at the button of my trousers. He yanking the button open and ripped the fly open and yanking my pants ...down with my undershorts. He stepped on the mass of material that had puddled around my ankles and then yanked my shirt the rest of the way off.There I was. Standing completely nude with my pants trapping my ankles and this hulking shaved headed mean guy looking down at my flaccid pecker, grinning. "Yeh, I know what'll relax you alright."That's. When it finished she opened her eyes, separating from us, covering her breasts and pussy with her hands. She looked ashamed of her admission and by what happened."When did I tell you a year ago about my stepfather?" she asked, as the facts sunk in after her euphoria subsided."Oh, on our trip to Canada. We had to share that small bed, and I made a joke about being a little too close. We were naked, remember? And you told me, in confidence, that you used to sleep close to him on camping trips.. Christmas day rolled around and I KNEW I’d gotten my cap guns, but I also KNEW I’d gotten a pedal car. Don’t ask me how, it was locked in Grandma’s garage until the night before. I was excited about my new gun set, but even more thrilled that I was getting wheels and had the gall to ask about it before they [parents] brought it out. “How did you know you were getting a car?” asked Sis “I dunno, I just knew.” My bitch of a mother piped up with “The little bastard peeked somehow. For that, we. After we walked up on the fox it was a neck shot killed instantly. Mona said, ‘Good job.’ Cindy said, ‘It’s a cute fox what so good about it? I pulled the dressing knife out of it sheaf fasted to my leg and stated cleaning. I said, ‘Cindy this is the same as a deer only smaller.’ Cindy was mad, ‘Why did you kill the fox?’ Mona said, ‘Cindy you are my best friend how did you get so stupid.’ ‘Yea best friend you were going to shoot me.’ ‘Not likely with an empty gun I don’t think so.’ ‘But you.