"Why are you guys being so silent? Just say something already! The silenceis making me nervous!"They remained silent a little longer. And then Randy f...inally spoke up."How come you're spending all your time with Roger, and totally ignoringme? I'm your brother too, you know. I miss my big brother Ralph too. Whydo you act as if I don't exist?"I was really shocked at this accusation, and became defensive. "I'm notignoring you, I'm just... you know, embarrassed. And the few times you'vetalked to me. But my hands roamed everywhere from her perky tits to her tight ass. At one point, she faced away from me and sat down on my lap, laying back. As she reached under her ass to play with my cock through my shorts I ran my hands over her tits and down towards her g-string. There was no sign of disapproval so I kept going until I was gently running fingers over her pussy on the outside of the fabric. I pushed my luck and slid my hand inside until my fingers were rubbing her pussy lips. She said,. ...........Each stroke of her leather boots, running along my hard prick, I groaned each time with relief written all over my face that she had finally rubbed them on my cock, I could feel my cum building, " slow down, I want to milk you dry " as she lowered her boots my face visibly dropped in anguish.Walking around to her desk she pulled a drawer open, pulling a pair of gloves out she slowly eased them over her svelte like hands, teasing them over her fingers, her hand pushed me forward. It was the only logical path. It was the future that I had pictured when I closed my eyes.The pain I saw across the table, in my mother's eyes, crushed my heart and I felt lower than dirt. I knew this was not going to be easy, but I never conceived how painful it was to see the pain on my parents face. To feel the pain within my own heart.After a very long pause and then a fateful deep breath, mother spoke up, "What is her name?" Her voice cracked with emotion.I didn't want to tell her my.