You can read about it in yesterday's News York Times, orWashington Post if you'd like to engage in a bit of schadenfreude or ifyou are merely curious...." And the other two players!?" Well, they may have scored more points but you are dear to me in waysthey could never be. So they have their own challenges, quite differentfrom yours. Look. Yes or no? Are you in or out?"I sat in my favorite chair and tucked my legs up next to me under my"Beach Princess" night shirt, which I had come to regard as. The logic was there anyway. I slowly picked up my knickers and walked back to my bedroom, rubbing my bottom gingerly, still sobbing. I had to walk passed Mum’s room and as always she stood by her door with her arms folded, staring at me, shaking her head. Jennifer and Carla stood on the other side of the landing and gazed at me as I made what was now the walk of shame back to my bedroom. I looked at Mum through my tears and she said “I will see you before you go to work. After we got ourselves under control, Sam came around, sat in my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck like she used to when she was a little girl. It felt so good to have her close to me. The only problem was, she wasn’t a little girl anymore and just a couple of hours before I’d been staring at her pussy and even watched her cum. That’s when it happened…I started to get hard. I almost panicked. What the hell was this new thing about getting turned on around Sam?I said, “Well, Hon, we better. I looked up at her immediately and she smiled and slowly straddled my lap. She began to grind her hips slowly back and forth over my lap which made my cock twitch hard and start to grow.“Ever been initiated into the mile-high club?” she asked sexy as fuck.“Never had the opportunity,” I said back with a wicked grin.“You are about to,” she giggled.She bent down and kissed me hard as her hips ground faster against my lap. My hands couldn’t resist reaching out and grabbing those hips and pushing.