She was 57 had , a boy and a girl , both now adults, who had moved out and married, leaving Jan on her own, broke and not knowing what the future held....She was about 5 foot one, plain, and a normal figure, basically your everyday housewife type verging on grandmother, which she actually was.She was a very glum woman, pleasant enough but just didn’t seem happy, which I put down to her past life , marriage and recent divorce.Over the next months I often saw and talked with her as she was. The close-in view let me see her muscles of her buttocks and thighs tighten into quivering tension as she fought the pain. Even the puffy pink lips of her pussy and the small brownish rose of her asshole visibly contracted, as if trying to hide from the deadly kiss of the rod.I signaled Mary to pause and for Jessie to keep her camera zoomed in on Angela's ass.'Are you all right Angela?' I asked.'I'm O.K.' she replied.'Did that hurt?' I said, deliberately asking a stupid question.'Fuck yes, that. On that night the same places we sleep at mid night I felt my sister touch my hand and take my hand towards her rock hard boobs. She kept my hands above her boobs and pressing her boobs with my hands. This time I start to proceed quickly. I start pressing her boobs hard my hand is small to press her big boobs but I’m not feeling to leave. I m pressing her boobs very hard. She to enjoyed my pressing she take my hands towards her waist and guided me to press in that moment.I don’t she. I looked at Marlainadeeply and then Judy and said, All my mind could see was hertraining me to be like the two wimps with her. I added, Also I hadthe idea you all may have been setting me up for it, and that waswhy she was here. Judy said, No! Marlaina said, No for me too. Isaid, Perhaps I should just bring “Trena” back to life, do thetraining and just live under your thumbs for the rest of my life. Both Hit me and said, No!!! Marlaina said, Allen Peters you getthat thought out of.