It was a flip phone. I opened it then snapped it shut, to make the alert go away. It vibrated a few minutes later to tell me that I had a Voice Mail. ...I ignored that too."But why would he do this Rachel?" Lauren, I have no idea. This has to be some mistake ... talk to him, at least hear him out..." Why the fuck would I want to do that?" I sighed, she looked upset. "Look, I'm sorry. I don't want to take this out on you, but really, what am I supposed to do? He's the last person I want to talk to. The first time he had fucked her mother, his first wife, gone now for so many years. He had not allowed himself to admit that Linda was the ghost of her mother. He had pushed it from his mind with the help of Jean, although neither of them knew it.Without fully realizing what he was doing, Tom deftly removed his daughter's halter top, allowing her full, ripe breasts to tumble free. The beautiful pink little nipples glowed like cherries in the early afternoon sun and Tom bent further to begin. She laid very still afraid, while I quickly begin to harshly squeeze and lick her breasts. Her firm young breasts and nipples were being roughly treated by my tongue and fingers. She arched her back as I slide back down to her pussy again. Giving her pussy lips a hard lick, making her yelp in pain. Her pussy is being filled with my spittle again as her breasts are being abused by my fingers. Her nipples begin to grow hard, giving me perfect targets to squeeze and abuse. Screaming in pain as her. "He was my boyfriend, first. Mommy came later." Will one of you please tell me what's going on?" Judy begged."I'll tell you when we're alone," Jane said. "But first, what was it you said was so important for me to hear?" Scott and Bobby will show you," Judy said. "You take them to the bedroom while I have a talk with Danny, all right?" Well, I guess so. You've got me pretty curious, Sis." Just remember what we were discussing over the phone, and tell me an hour or so from now if you like my.