Perhaps a vagrant had got in and he set the fire."Bella seemed of the same opinion although she had another theory. "Arabella in her diary says that D...ashwood's wife, Adelaide hated the house. You know what they say about a woman scorned. I wouldn't be surprised if she had the place torched as a sort of expiation for all the hurt she suffered when she lived there." I know she and Robert were living with her father in Braintree at the time. Perhaps it was Robert who did it. After all he didn't. “Susan, are you sure it’s alright for me to cum inside you?”“Yes,” she said breathlessly.“Well, here it goes ... I’m ... I’m ... I’m cumming, oh dear Jesus god bless America, I’m cumming inside my beautiful sister Susan. Do you feel me inside, giving my love eight inches at a time?”“SUSAN ... RAYMOND! What the fuck are you doing?” mom asked, no she yelled!“It’s really hard to explain,” I said pulling out and spurting one additional time.“Oh my god, I didn’t know my little boy wasn’t so little,”. I should be ashamed to admit this, but I sleep naked most nights, just to tease him when we go to bed and when we get up in the mornings. If he wasn’t my brother, I wouldn’t be a virgin today.”“Rachel, you’re so cute, and I love the way you can talk about you and your brother. I have to admit though, no longer than I’ve known you and Guy, I’d tempt him like that too, if he was my brother.”Linda asked, “If he were to take nude pics of you, would you let us see them?”“Really? I mean, you’d want. Happily, she ran right up to him and he hugged her, lifting her small frame right up off the ground."Mmm, good to see you again, honey," he murmured, kissing her soft scented hair.She wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him lingeringly on the lips. Arm in arm, they went inside.Iris immediately got out the frosted glasses and poured them both a drink. They sat on the cool porch, sipping their drinks and chatting about John's trip to New York City."Boy, am I glad to be back here!" he.