"We sure have some of the wackiest legislators in the country living in this state," Sean commented. His mother had used that excuse a thousand times ...on him. For about the first three times, it had actually worked."That's true. You never know what you're going to get when you vote for someone," his mother replied. Shaking her head, she said, "They passed a law the other day making it illegal for teenage boys to stand in the kitchen wearing only their underwear. You're in gross violation of the. Cindi looked at me, biting her lower lip, seeming to decide if she should tell me something or not."Megan, I don't know if I can explain it or not. I don't know how I know. I just know. He was... should have died, but... he didn't." She looked really uncomfortable, worried. Worried I would think she was crazy. Me! The person who sent a man off to his death because I loved him so much! I needed to know more about this, though. Cindi was not supposed to be able to know if he died or not."Why did. She could not look at her Uncle as he talked easily about such a taboo subject. Would he make a pass at her now? How would she react? The memory of that big cock of his returned and she suddenly realized that it was within arm's reach of her, and probably getting hard. He had to be thinking of fucking her.Bob smiled inwardly as events were developing just as he had hoped. He could sense the confusion of his niece, and recognized the alternating issues of desire and despair with which she was. She quivered and let out a little moan as I slid my hand down her feminine back and slid it over her soft bottom, my middle finger straight into the hot cleft of her buttocks and into the hotter inviting tightness of her anus. She looked me deep in the eyes and whimpered as I probed deep with the one hand and ringed her little cock with the other, fingering her little ball-sac gently as I stroked her back and forth.She was good enough to eat and I was so impatient; I so wanted my cock to be.