To be honest, I don't mind. Me and Jason have grown up as the babies of the family. I think since we've been sharing a room for yonks, we aren't embar...rassed about being naked, or even masturbating under the covers. Hell, we've even played with ourselves in front of each other a few times, you know, to see what goes on 'down there'.We are a close family. Scarlet really dotes on me and Becks, being a tom-boy, taught Jason football and rugby when our dad was sent down.Tonight, Scarlet and Mum were. " Troy, do not call our daughter a cunt. She did wrong but you respecther." Alana do not put words in my mouth! I did not call Alana a cunt. I saidshe acted like one. If I was Lynn I know I would think she was a cuntand that is what I am saying."Also, don't talk about me disrespecting her. She has not been doinganything to have our respect lately. In fact, our daughter has beendoing so many little disrespectful things to Lynn and the twins. Nottalking to them unless forced, rolling her eyes. By 5:30 Rose had eaten and was sitting in the middle of her bed, drinking a bottle of wine, and staring at the wall. Rose wished that the walls weren't dry. She wished that they were still wet so she could watch them dry again.The entire work-week fell into that pattern. Every morning she awoke to an empty bottle of wine and a satisfied feeling between her legs. She'd then finger herself in the shower and feel full and content, only to feel bored and empty at work. She had to do something, she. The conversation was awkward but in a good way. From the silly grins on both our faces we knew the attraction was there. On the drive I told Vince that he was lucky and had a beautiful wife. The whole fantasy was so real now that I had met them both and see her flesh that I was hard the entire time ride. It was going to kill me to go all day now and not cum. I told Vince, and he said he felt the same after seeing me in his house talking to his wife he had to jo before work. We pulled off at a.