Stan and Wendy End
After Wendy ran to her room i quickly followed, her door slammed in my face and locked. I was not sure what to do, she just watched me have sex with her mother. I sat down outside her door leaning against the door way just hoping she would talk to me. I started to doze off when i saw the door open and her legs infront of me. I looked up to see tears still running down her cheek, she slowly got down on her knees becoming eye level with me. “Why?” was all she said, searching my mind and waiting for more from her i paused a few seconds then opened my mouth to nothing coming out. “Why?” she repeated as i just sat there trying to find a reason other than making her …