I’m 19yrs old n m studying in college I am a regular reader of this site n i enjoy all stories here specially the incest and aunties, bhabhies n thr...eesome stories a lot n also group stories too n I just love this allSo before starting my story I want to tell u guys pls comment on my story whether u like or not like on so that I can know how to improve my next story better n I am not a writer so there may be grammatical mistake n am writing in hurry so there may be some spelling mistakeSo let’s. It was always Allan, whose attitude toward the boy varied between tolerant and resentful, that he sought. When he was hurt, had a question or was excited about one of his Little League ball games which Allan hadn't even attended, it was the father who he sought out, not the devoted mother whose heart grew sadder and sadder as she felt him growing away from her.She turned again, this time onto the street where she and Kyle now lived. The small rental frame house was even more modest than that. His mind scrolled through his options and, finding none, he pulled outhis phone."Yes," said the voice on the other end."Mission is aborted, I need secondary plan." There was silence on theother end, presumably while the man thought."Come to me. We'll do it here. You still wearing what you were goingto wear?" Affirmative." The western door will be open. Come in and come up to the Treatyroom. There will be time in the hallway beforehand. I'll route allpersonnel away from your exit." Copy. ." his aunt stammered.He could see she was confused. It seemed to Trevor that his breath was getting louder and louder.Aunt Alex's voice was softer, now, and trembled. "But -- you did -- with Reed -- and that's not right," she said, finishing on a stronger note. "And you still should be punished for that. But..."Then Aunt Alex rose and walked briskly out of the room. At the archway to the stairs she stopped. Without turning around, she spoke. "Trevor, aren't you coming?"He looked left and.