Before I knew what was happening he had grabbed the bottom of my blouse and pulled it up over my head grabbing my bra along the way and bringing it up... with my blouse. I tried pushing him away but I was 5’3” and 108 lbs and he was almost 6’ and who know how much. He reached under my skirt and tore off my panties. I don’t remember him getting his cock out but I do remember feeling it against my leg. That’s when I knew what was going to happen. I couldn’t keep him from getting between my. Good morning." Don't 'hi' me you... you... you filthy, you perverted sex maniac," she hissed, the venom in her voice sharper than the knife she was wielding. Before he could utter a word she continued, "Do you know what you did last night? Do you? Get out of my sight. Right now!" she ordered in a tone of voice that would brook no argument.Holy shit, Bobby said to himself as he quickly exited the kitchen and climbed the stairs back to his bedroom. Once inside he shut the door and sat on the bed.. With those words, I got to my feet and headed slowly towards the hallway, breifly slowing further to see if he moved to follow me. Nope, no apparent movement. It was just when I gone through the doorway that I heard him leave his seat, which sent my mind into whirls thinking 'is this really happening?!'I got to the bottom of the stairs, and turned away from them, towards the front door, my blood rushing and my heart pounding, whilst Grandpa ws coming out of the livingroom doorway to my right.He. She wore her cute little cotton nightgown and her long auburn hair was a total mess.Patrick patted her little head. He loved his little sister. Too bad she wasn't old enough for him to talk to about serious stuff. Karen looked up to Patrick like a hero. She admired how smart he was since he was going for Prelaw at school and he always helped her with her homework. She'd been a lot closer to Patrick, than Jake."Hey Kary! The restroom is all yours now. Don't stink it up!" Patrick teased.She.