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"Come on, Mom," Bill pleaded, "Would you please let Trish spend the night at your place for just one night. It's New Year's Eve, for Christ's sake. And I want to take Lisa out on the town, and show her a good time. And just so you know, I asked Trish what she wanted to do on New Year's Eve. And she told me that she wanted to spend it with you guys." Actually, what Bill really wanted to do was to take his twin sister out to a bunch of bars, and get her shit-faced drunk on New Year's Eve, so that he could take her back to his hotel room afterwards, and fuck the crap out of her. flashing indian Despite his persistent flirtations with just about every woman that he knew, Bill hadn't managed to get any pussy over the last four years. And so naturally, he was feeling desperately horny. "Sure, honey. That would be great!" Jan had agreed. "Just drop her off here, before you go pick Lisa up." Bill's daughter, Trish, was a solid 18 years old, and quickly approaching 19. However, she had a slender, petite, "pixie-ish" body and a chubby-cheeked face, with a precious dimpled smile, which all served to make her look at least 2 to 3 years younger than she really was. And Trish knew how to take advantage of her asian deceptively-youthful looks. In fact, she had managed to elevate the standard kids' "wrapping adults around one's little finger" ruse into an art form. For example, in an effort to complete her "young girl" look, Trish liked to keep her shoulder-length, brunette hair perfectly-parted right down the middle to form ponytails that would hang down on each side of her head. Trish's twin ponytails were way too long to be called pigtails, even though that's what they technically were. And tonight, she just happened to have each ponytail tied up with a narrow piece of royal blue ribbon, done up in almost-identical bows hanging over the top of each ear. So, on New Year's Eve, Bill dropped a very young-looking Trish off at her grandmother's house. And she enjoyed visiting with her grandparents during the late afternoon, and into the evening hours. At around 9:30 PM, Trish excused herself, and went upstairs to change into her night clothes, before re-joining her grandparents downstairs to continue visiting with them. Tonight, those night clothes consisted of one upper-thigh-length, Disney Princess-themed cotton night shirt; one pair of very-plain-looking, wide-crotched, full-coverage panties, that were barely hidden underneath the bottom hem of the night shirt when Trish was in a standing position; one pair of white cotton ankle socks on her feet--and no bra, which meant that the outlines of Trish's nipples were perpetually-visible through the thin, cotton T-shirt material of her juvenile-looking night shirt. Of course, Trish's grandpa and grandma got tired at around 11:00 PM. But they both struggled, and managed to stay up long enough to toast the New Year at midnight with their young granddaughter, using three champagne glasses filled with sparkling apple cider, before they each retired to their own bedrooms. However, Grams took a detour first, as she went out of her way to tuck Trish into bed in the guest room down the hall, before retiring to her own bedroom. Jan was so tired that, once her head hit the pillow, she was fast asleep within less than 15 minutes. But a little before two o'clock in the morning, Jan woke up to find that Trish was under the bed covers with her, snuggled right up next to her, shivering. Jan always slept in the nude. But Trish had on a long nightshirt, with a pair of panties underneath. "What on earth are you doing in my bed, child?" Jan asked the obviously-scared young girl. "I'm sorry, Grams. But I heard some weird noises. And they scared me real bad. Can I sleep with you tonight? Please?" Trish begged. 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To this day I don't think he has forgiven himself for what happened, though I have many, many times. Dawn had never been as scared as she was walking to the girl's locker room. My thoughts brought me to licking my brother’s fluids after I had unknowingly jerked him off, and that thought pushed me over the edge. "No, please! Her body trembled and my balls contracted as they finished their job. I stepped back. I know I arched my back and wanted him in a way that I never thought I would ever want a man. “I lost you, Daddy lost you and now here you are and I keep thinking about how Momma screwed up and didn’t do right by you for years,” I start and he turns to face me and he’s a little angry… at me. The mother fucker went all the way in the first shove! Look, you’ve already got Mia on your side, and she’s so cool! The wind gusted through the trees, sounding the groan of an enormous spruce that loomed over the clearing. If elected, I plan to bring my own wife.