Well one of my friends Augustus who I was really close to... still am actually. Anyway, one night when he stayed over I felt a strong lust towards him.... It had been there for a long while but this time it was stronger than ever. So I decided that this time when it was time to go to bed he wouldn't sleep on the floor like usual but instead I'd offer a spot on mine. So after a fun Friday night of playing video games and drinking pop ect, ect; we finally got tired enough for bed. So when he went to. I suppose I was expecting too much from a woman who seemed to be inexperienced, nervous, tentative, and bloody useless between the sheets, although I did enjoy sucking her nipples, which poked up like erasers from firm if petite breasts. Harry Ledbetter was a veritable connoisseur of cunt, and I wondered what he had seen in Gemma to keep shagging her on a regular basis.In Gemma's defence I concede the 'betrayal' by Harry Ledbetter would have come as a shock, and a blow to a self-esteem which. I was an ex-alcoholic, a slut with loose morals. One who would spread her legs for anybody. I have even caused problems within his once normal family.”I am even having sex with my own daughter,” I said crying.Keith gave me comfort taking me into his arms. He wiped my tears telling me that none of us were perfect. We each have faults as well as flaws.”As to my family we were far from normal long before you and Megan showed up,” Keith said smiling at me. ”Just be Ms. K and you will be just fine,”. ” “He is really enjoying his long leg cast and crutches.” I replied, “I had fun doing it for him and he looks hot in that blue cast too.” Donna said, “He is a good son and I am glad that he has grown into a man that likes to break his feet, ankles and legs so that they can be put in casts.” “Lord knows I love to break mine.”I asked Donna, “How many times have you twisted and/or broken your feet, ankles and legs?” She replied, “I have twisted my right ankle about 500 times, my left ankle about.