"My stomach dropped. That asshole! "What did he do?"Russell pulled up his shirt enough to show off a nasty bruise on his ribs. And I noticed that his ...lip was split a little on one side."I ran into them in the locker room during gym," he said. "Trent and Brian. They think you're too good for me."I was so pissed that I had to close my eyes for a moment. After all the crap I put up with from that shithead Trent, he was now trying to mess up the one good thing in my life. I started to stand up, but. "Theresa told me you have a thing for her daughter."I turned and looked at the woman."It's more than 'a thing.' I love her more than any words can describe."There was an appraising look, and then she said, "Get on your feet, and let's get you walking. She doesn't need to baby sit you."I grabbed hold of the bars, and pulled myself up. This time, I put my better leg forward. I also spent more time releasing my hand hold. One step.The second step had me tearing up from the pain.The third was. She giggled, of course. "Sorry," I mumbled into her cleavage, smelling her heady aroma. She made no move to relieve me of my embeddedness and neither did I for a moment or two."You have to show me your room!" she exclaimed, ignoring my apology and turning around with a swish of her skirt. She was a very excitable girl. I hoped to prove just how excitable very soon."Second door on your left, my lady," I said gesturing with my hand outstretched. My fingers tantalizingly close to her tight ass. So. "Sorry dear," she said. "I'm not used to having people around when I am making breakfast, I should have put more on this morning." Oh don't worry about me Aunt Jane, I don't mind, it is your house you can do whatever you wish." Good Brian," she replied happily. "I'm glad you don't object, I have never been a big fan of wearing too much around the house."After breakfast I headed out on the town to check things out, I was anxious to see the where I was going to be working and check to see what.