" And why not, Simone?" I don't know, Monica! It just seemed like it was so natural. He had already seen me downstairs. It wasn't like this was now ju...st the first time he had seen my breasts." Do you hear yourself? It wasn't the first time your thirteen year-old brother saw your tits. That's not normal, Honey. Anyway, when did he see them before that?" When I was nursing the baby downstairs. When I switched her from one breast to the other, I wasn't too careful. I'm sure he was watching. I. It is now June 3rd 1989 and after finishing the writing of this account to you our dearest, we will turn this book over to Robert Towns for safe keeping until such time that you might be able to retrieve it.Clearly if you are reading this you are alive, darling, something which we are not, nor could we be certain of. When we discovered that you had gone we assumed that you had returned to the year 2006 but we knew not if you even had a place there to return too. Not knowing something, as we do. It felt so incredibly good to be getting away from the city. I hadn't realized how much it was dragging me down until I saw it in my rear view mirror and the open road in front of me.Two hours later, I was pulling off the highway and heading up the winding road towards my campground. I could smell the difference in vegetation along the roadway and it brought back memories of past visits and all the fun I'd had and my heart started beating quicker in anticipation of being out there again.It. I took his cock out of my mouth and stood up, I walked over the the urinal and braced myself against the wall. I spread my legs and hitched up my skirt, I felt his hands on the inside of my thighs and he moved my legs a little wider and then he spat on his fingers and ran them over my pussy (not that it needed any more lubing up but I know some of you guys enjoy it!) I felt the hard tip of his cock running over the entrance to my tight little pussy and he pushed it up inside of me in one.