But he didn't have anything like a bottle of water or a soda, and if he had a bladder problem I'm sure there'd be more than just a spot on his pants.... Case closed, I decided: He came in his pants ! A few moments later, when I tried again to peek at his stain, I noticed that he'd become aware of how it showed. and he blocked my view by crossing his legs. He'd glance down at the spot every so often as we approached our final destination. Later, when I boarded a bus for the return trip, there. Afterwards she pulled back and blushed brightly, removing her hands as I did mine. "I'm so sorry. I ... I ... never..." She stuttered. In my mind I wasn't sure what to do, and was probably as confused as she was, but my sex drive took hold and I grabbed a hold of her, and pulled her into a passionate kiss. When we broke the kiss this time, she was the first to speak. "Wow. I never thought ... I mean this is insane, but it feels right. It always has." Heather said."I know. It's alright though,. ”“Daphne, you’re not walking home at one in the morning. I would have taken you, but I can’t leave the girls alone, even for ten minutes. Can you drive?”“Yes, I have a licence.”“Take my car,” he said. “You can bring it back in the morning.”She looked stunned as he handed her the keys to his Volvo. “You’re trusting me with your car?”“Well, I trusted you with my daughters, and they’re worth much more to me, so yeah. Just drive carefully, and phone me when you get home so I know you’re safe.”“I. The time was fast approaching when mother and transvestite son would atlast taste the full fruits of their wild, incestuous desires, when theywould be joined irrevocably in their incestuous love by the unbreakablecement of the filial seed."Come my little baby, come in mother!" Lianne moaned into hertransvestite son's ear as she felt the waves of her orgasm start to buildto a hurricane of wild, cataclysmic emotion. She was higher than she everhad been before in her life. There was a loud roaring.