‘She’s my sister. I work for… Mr. Ewart.’ She had caught herself just in time. To have referred to him as ‘James’ would have created a new... set of problems for him, ones he didn’t deserve, not now, not ever. Her thoughts about him had changed so much since they first met. It was inevitable, now that she thought about it. He was more than just an employer, he was a friend. He was more than that, even if he didn’t know it. She decided to do her best to make him happy and forget about her sister. So she didn’t bring that topic. Few days passed and I didn’t experiment anything. I simply heared and saw their activities.After few days I again laid my hand on my mom now she knows that I did this deliberately she moved my hand away. I immediately moved it back to mom and this time it touched her waist this time my mom moved my hand away with force. I thought mom got angry and didn’t dare to move an inch and slept right away. Next morning dad went to office and I was about to leave to school. He pushed roughly against me, disregarding the lack of moisture to welcome his needs. I was helpless against his pushing and pulling. I sobbed as he continued humping onto me. I struggled against him, hitting and slapping at him as he thrust into me deeper and deeper. I felt my body being filled delightfully, despite the fact that he was taking me against my will. He seemed to laugh in the moans he breathed as he pumped my cunt... Tears streamed down my cheek as his breath burned my soft skin.. Jarrod pulled her head from the waterand she started to choke. He pulled his cock from hermouth in order to not receive a nasty bite as shestruggled to regain equilibrium and calm her raggedbreathing. Pulling the plug from the bath Jarrod lifted hismother out and placed her gently on the floor. “Okmother it’s time to show me what a good cock suckingslut you are.”“No Jarrod you can’t force me to do it, I won’t do it”Amanda said with what she hoped was a.