Won’t you?” Sharon asked, taking her daughter’s hand, as they walked to the living room.“I don’t care, if Devan doesn’t care,” Misty pla...fully giggled.At that moment, Devan came into the hallway, from the f(a)mily room, stopping short… his green eyes bulging from seeing Misty in nothing, but her tight yellow panties. “Ooooohh… My God!” Devan grunted, his pale green eyes darting from his s(i)ster to his mother.Sharon gazed at him, watching his cock swell at the site of his little sister’s almost. The trains still came through, but none stopped.He walked slowly across the parking lot then into the door of the Downtown Diner. It was a cleaned up relic of the past. He liked that it was still a diner, even with the grease missing from the walls.He looked at the blackboard with the menu pages hanging from the bottom. On the blackboard someone had written soup of the day “Navy bean with carrots”. He didn’t mind the carrots too much.“What will it be,” the chubby teenaged looking waitress. More

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