He reached down and grabbed my nipple and twisted and pulled them. Then he slapped my breasts each in turn and twisted and pulled my nipples again. He... grabbed my throat cutting off my air. Then he reached down and put his fingers in my pussy. I dont know how many he put in but it felt like he tried to get them all in. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard pulling my head back and my mouth fell open. He leaned over and spit several times into my mouth. He got up on the bed between my legs and back. "It was before all of that," Regan replied. "By the time Mom was in a position to help, Grandpa and Grandma Riley had taken the money they had left and moved to a town a little south of Hilton Head. They're still ... wealthy ... I suppose but it's nothing like the life they used to have." Do you see them often?" Andy asked."More often than Grandma and Grandpa McKenzie," Regan admitted. "We fly down there every summer and stay for a week or two. We tried to do that with Mom's parents but they. That was followed by a pair of very short cut off jeans. Jeans that were much to short. She didn't have any make-up on at all, not even nail polish. In short, she didn't look a day over 15 years old. I just sat and stared at her. She asked me if I liked her outfit. Like it! I was practically drooling! I asked where her shoes were and she replied that teenage girls wore sandals or nothing. Becky then told me she was going to live out a fantasy. She held up her left hand to show me she had. As soon as the material settled over my painful nipples I winced, "Ouch!" I leaned forward to hold the shirt away, "This defiantly isn't going to work either!"Resigned to the fact that I may have to wear her nursing bra, I decided that I would just take it off as soon as I went to bed... or at least as soon as they pulled into the drive.I felt like a pervert, sneaking back into their bedroom. But, with a bit of luck, I saw some clothes inside a box with 'Maternity clothes for Christine' written.