Before she died Vicky wrote you a letter. She knew you would be struggling after she’d gone, so she asked me to hold on to it until I thought you co...uld cope. I’m sorry, but I should’ve given you this before.’ She handed me a white envelope. I opened it and took out the letter inside. As I unfolded the letter I caught site of her handwriting and tears came to my eyes. Maddy squeezed my arm as a comforting gesture as I unfolded the letter and started to read. My Dearest Vee, If you are reading. " But I'm not mad at him! I just... I am ashamed. I promised Dad I wouldn't tell you about what we did. Actually, if you want to know the truth, I was hoping we could continue playing. But I knew the moment you got home, I couldn't do that to you. I was just wishing I had someone."I still do. Mom, I don't know what to do. I want us to be a family but how can I face Dad? How can either of you love me after what I have done! Oh, I've messed everything up so bad!" Heather said breaking down crying. “Yes,” he answered simply. Without further explanation he spread her cheeks and looked deep into her gapping darkness just begging for him to enter. He massaged her rim as he entered her, sliding in and out slowly, mimicking the probe he so badly wanted to replace. “Rub my pussy,” she begged him. It was almost more than he could bear. “Not, yet,” he replied. He couldn’t get her off until after he came. She till needed to climax on the probe. “Please, Gabe, pleeeeeaase.” She was moaning and. Come 5:00 PM, it was time to head home (only ten minutes). We laughed about the "blue balls" the lifeguard would get, waiting for Rachel.When we got home, there was a note from the parents that they went to Busch Gardens (in Tampa) and wouldn't be home for hours to come yet.By now, we were all water logged, especially since we took final dips to cool off before heading home.My fingers were wrinkly, less so the girls', and all it took was one sneeze to realize we needed warm showers. But there.