What? I said stunned. I could never of expected that. Your dead dad was a rich fucker thats for sure. But when he died he left everything he owned in ...my name. This two story house, the furniture, the car, everything dip shit! He laughed wide eyed at me. There was a dramatic pause between the three of us. I looked straight at my mother. Mom, why would he do that? My mother wouldnt look me in the eye. It happened four years ago, Jay began to reveal That night when I slept over your house. Both. “yes, i want to have sex with you…not because i’m horny or anything…because i love you….” She said.“are you sure??…” I asked her.“yes arvind …i want to sleep with you…please…” she asked.i felt very happy…my hot cousin wanted to have sex with me now!!! She wanted me to rip off her clothes and fuck her brains out.“ok….i will have sex with you..” I agreed.“let me go to a shop and get some condoms….” I told her.“no!!!Noo!!!!….please don’t…it’s my first time….i want to feel you inside me…i want to. Soon their tongues dip past my teeth. I taste liquor, beer, cigarettes, weed smoke. It’s foul. I love it. I love that I’m tasting this awful thing in my mouth because I’m finally- finally- being the little slut I had always known, deep down, I was.And the ones who aren’t holding me or kissing me are grabbing at me through the shirt. I can feel their hands on my ribs, and my belly, and then they’re latching on to my tits, grabbing the meat of them, squeezing, my nipples caught between their. ” He stopped. “No, that is not correct. We are in Oxford, or nearby, and those appear to be the same stones we know. But they are not the same.”He was about to continue when a man approached them. He was dressed as the others, that is, in a style that seemed a little antiquated. There were some oddities about his dress. His foot coverings, for example, were more or less like the ones the group wore but seemed to be made of some strange material. Not cotton, not wool, not leather. He extended.