CHAPTER 39

I looked through the front door window at Faye's house, her Mom wasn't back yet and while I wanted to check in with her, I knew that I would end up again trying to talk her out of it. I went into the kitchen and began looking for our favourite take-away leaflet when I heard the front door open and close.

Bobbie walked into the kitchen and dumped her bag down on top of mine, ''I had my ass smacked again today.'' she barked, ''But this time I told him that I wanted it a little harder.'' she said grinning. ''Ha-Ha, and then what did he do?'' I asked.

''He panicked and walked away.'' she replied wrapping her arms around me, I returned the hug and kissed on the top of her head, ''That's my girl, he'll be jerking himself off all night now at the thought of smacking this ass again.'' I said as I cupped her buttocks.

''You smell of Mom, where is she?'' she asked. I told her about Auntie Layla and that Mom was going to be with her for most of the night, ''Well I'm also going out.'' she said suddenly. ''Katrina wants me to go round hers and help with homework.''

''You? Help somebody with homework?'' I asked shocked. She hit my lightly in the ribs, ''Yeah, something wrong with that? I don't know why, she's never bothered with me before. Today's been different, It's almost like people are drawn to me.''

''Ahh well yes,'' I replied, ''That's because something about is different. Your glowing. It's like a weight has been lifted off of you and you've become one of them.'' I said.

''But the only thing that's different is,--'' she cut herself off when she realised, ''Do you think they know?!'' she asked horrified.

''Of course not, but they know that you're not the same person you were on Friday.'' I reasoned. She smiled and kissed me, ''I have you to thank for that.'' she said. I returned the kiss and while cupping both of her ass cheeks, lifted her up off of the floor. I kissed her a couple of times as I backed her up against the refrigerator.

That was when the sound of the doorbell rang, ''Oh my god, that'll be Katrina! I totally forgot I left her out there.'' she said wriggling free. She dropped down to the floor and grabbed her bag, ''I'll see you later big sexy brother!'' she said as she left the kitchen, ''Not too late!'' I yelled after her, just by yelling that I realised how much of a Dad I sounded. Well I was the man of the house after all.

I grabbed a couple of cans of Pepsi and tossed the take-away menu on the kitchen side, there was no point ordering for myself so I headed up to my room. It was time to set up my watch tower, or at least that was what I was going to call 'sitting at my window'.

I pulled my chair over to the window and opened a can of Pepsi, when my phone buzzed with a text message from Mom;

''Layla is showing me the nipple piercing she had gotten yesterday. Thinking I should get one! X'' a smile spread it's way across my face as I typed her back; ''Send me a picture and I'll see if I can give you permission...'' I hit send and put my phone down on the window seal.

I saw Faye's bedroom light come on and I reached over and picked up my telescope. I hadn't used it for a little while and it seemed strange to be using it now. Faye and I had shared a kiss. Something I never thought would happen, even more so is the fact that we had casually thrown around the words Boyfriend and Girlfriend.

It has always been in my nature to question everything. It's how I started getting called Doc. No matter what was happening I was there questioning it, thinking of outcomes and in a constant state of wondering what to do.

But no more, I couldn't afford to be the one that worries over everything. There had been enough changes in my life recently to warrant a change of attitude. I was having a hot and heavy sexual relationship with not only my Mother, but my sister too. And on top of that, a relationship was being built with Faye. I had to assume control of my emotions and be the man who has a plan, rather than the boy who stumbles into various situations.

I could see Faye looking out of her bedroom window at mine, almost as though she was looking right down thee other side of my telescope she locked eyes with me. A devilish grin was spread across her face as she began peeling her clothes off.

Her shirt slipped off her shoulder like silk on silk, revealing her bra and cupped breasts. Her cleavage looked stunning, and it was at this moment I wished that I was looking at her through the lens of a camera and not a telescope.

She reached around her back and popped her bra, it fell out of sight and I was now ogling her glorious breasts. They were matched only by Mothers in shape and size, her small pink nipples looked like two delicate treats ready for nibbling.

The buzz of my phone woke me from my trance, I watched Faye flash me a thumbs up and disappear into her bathroom.

I picked up the phone and opened Mom's text, it was a picture of my Aunts breast. Her areola was a slight bit wider than Mom's and her nipple had a silver bar running through it. My cock couldn't get any harder than it was right now.

''OMG, I wanna suck it.'' I quickly replied, and before I could put the phone back down another message came through from Mom;

''She knows that I've been having an affair and wants to know who the lucky man is, if only she knew! X''

I grinned like an idiot and quickly began typing the response, ''Well maybe bring her home with you and we can blindfold her...'' I hit send and watched as Faye's Mom pulled into the drive way. She stepped out of the car wearing Yoga pants and a yellow vest.

I could only imagine how she looked stretching across that yoga mat, I began to wonder whether she too was having an affair. With her sex drive I wouldn't be surprised if Yoga class was just a lie she told to buy herself a few hours of sexual deviancy.

My phone went off again and Mom's reply started getting me excited; ''OMG I love that idea, especially the blindfold. Though I think I'd love it more if I were the one being blindfolded! X''

before I could start having sexual thoughts about my Aunt being blindfolded, a text message from Faye came through;

''Mom said that Dad is on his way home, shouldn't be much longer. Fire up the computer.'' it said. Like a robot receiving instructions I had gotten to my feet and went to my computer. After switching it on and letting it load I clicked on the link to the camera and after a few moments, Faye appeared as she hid it from casual view. She was still topless and the way her breasts hung whilst she was leaning over was heavenly.

I began thinking about her Mother walking in on her whilst she was in that state of undress. I guessed that they probably shared no secrets, other than the obvious 'I ate your pussy while your Daddy fucked me from behind after drugging you.'

It was then that I heard the roar of a car engine. Holy shit. This was it, I thought to myself. It was show time. I suddenly felt very nervous as I approached my bedroom window. I wasn't sure what I expected to see, maybe my Father getting out of the passenger side rubbing his hands together.

Whatever it was that I expected, I was in for a shock. When I got to the window I saw two police cruisers parked up.

Two officers climbed out of the one parked outside my house and began making their way up my driveway! What the fuck was going on?

Did Mom tell Aunt Layla? Did Bobbie tell her friend what was happening? Who had called the police?

The doorbell sounded and it felt as though I had been kicked in the stomach, I crossed my bedroom and walked out on to the landing, the doorbell sounded again as I slowly made my way downstairs. Mom was going to prison, and Bobbie and I were never going to see her again.

The doorbell rang for a third time, and just like the two previous times it rang a stab of pain hit me. I didn't want to open the door. I began thinking about the questions they were going to throw at me, I was prepared to deny everything, but what about Bobbie? Would she ever tell anyone.

The doorbell rang for a fourth and final time, I opened the door and looked into the eyes of the Police officer standing opposite me.

''Hello son, is Lizzie Ford your mother?'' he asked.

''Yes,'' I replied quietly.

''Is she home?'' he asked. The officer next to him muttered something into the radio on his jacket, I couldn't hear what was said, but I noticed that more officers were stepping out of the second vehicle.

''No,'' I replied.

''Okay, we're going to try and reach her. Can we come in?'' he asked.