She did this hip motion to pull them down since they were so tight and I turned to face her and her jeans were already on her knees and I saw the fron...t of her thong: a white triangle with a pink outline. It was really fucking sexy but instead of looking all horny I asked:“What the fuck are you doing?”“What? I can be like this if I want too. This is my house too!” She said and sat down to pull out the jeans from her feet. I was astonished that she just took off her jeans like that in front of. He is a good man, who has largely disowned his son for his behavior. So when he was born I named him Jeffrey. But he still has problems with the R sound, so it sounds like ‘Jeffie’. And so many times I wanted to go see you, but I was ashamed after Jean lashed out at us that time. And you know, she is your greatest defender. She has shunned all of us ever since! I got a card when Jeff was born, and get a small present every year on his birthday. But she has never visited me, not once.”“And what. Even with all these planning it really wasn’t easy and comfortable as behind the mind it was always being on alert and many a times at the slightest sound I had ended up pushing her away, which we use to laugh about.She would try to ensure and do her best and never forget and as a daily routine after brushing her teeth at night would make sure that before she goes in to their room for their daily fucking before sleeping, she would give me a kiss on quite in the kitchen, sometimes wasting time. The heat emanated by the flames was noticeable as soon as I sat down. It was scary, but I felt secure in my father’s presence. We listened to the crackling campfire for a while before he turned back towards me.“Hey, Chloe. I hope you aren’t mad at me or your mother, for the current situation.” He reached over to his side, towards something I hadn’t noticed, and retrieved a couple bottles of beer. As it turned out, he had brought a cooler. He opened both of the bottles and handed one to me, and.