I pressed the remote button to unlock it.I went to the passenger side to open the door for her. I know that this an old-fashioned and sexist thing to ...do, but she usually rewarded me as she swung her legs into the car with a glimpse of her panties fitting snugly round her pussy-mound, and even though I was so familiar with the sight of her panties, and the treasure they concealed, such a secret, and almost furtive, glimpse always gave me a little surge of pleasure. I was a little disappointed. I needed his memories of where they were.Just before the paramedics put Randal into the ambulance, I reached out and grazed his hand again. His memories were still jumbled but I caught glimpses of a house and a number. There were also images of my family. They were doing things to one another, trying to fulfill all the desires they had tried to get me to do to them. There was even a glimpse of my father, a look of anger and pain on his face, but I couldn't tell what he was doing or what was. I got in the back and my sister spoke up "Hi s*s you look very pretty." "What are you doing here I thought you were going to a party?" "Well s*s I am just that it is the same one you are going to." "I didn't see you when I got here?" "I was already hiding in the car with my head down so that you wouldn't see me or what I was wearing. But I do love what you are wearing." "You mean you're not mad at me?" "No silly I was just shocked when dad told me and was just waiting here with excitement to. "You need to, baby," Mom said."Jason," I yelled, "C'mere!"He walked in, stood beside me, eyes cast downward. "Yes, Mistress?" Stop that!" I said, punching his arm. "This is my Uncle Pete, Dad's brother, and my Aunt Lucy, his wife. And this is Aunt Mimi, Mom's sister..." Younger sister," Aunt Mimi interrupted." Hush, Aunt Mimi! I'm on a roll here." I turned to Jason, put my arms around his, and said, "This is Jason Ellerbee, who is going to be my husband."Aunt Mimi squealed in harmony with Aunt.