Yes, some of these events really did happen. Reality divertsinto fantasy at some point; I leave it to my readers to choose whatfalls into each categor...y. This is, intentionally, a long story.The situation I have found myself in didn't arise overnight. It tookthe events of my whole life to finally lead to this moment. Toaccurately share my present I need to tell you some details of my past.Hillbilly GirlChapter 1Life in the mountains of Kentucky is a little different than in otherplaces and my. My uncle stood stiff, with his head thrown back and his mouth open wide breathing hard as his bitch sucked him. I watched as she drained him of his cum until I heard him call my name. "come out here and meet Melissa". I come out of the room and find a short brunette now lying back on the couch with her skirt hiked up around her waist, her dark haired pussy gleeming with wetness while her pert puffy tipped nipples sat pointing straight up at the ceiling. She was pretty, her red lipstick coated. She does not cry or mourn and she pretended not to notice me. It started a month ago and I just can’t seem to get it out of my mind. It was an echo of a rat-a-tat sound of falling rain on a tin roof, a cycle that seemed to repeat itself over and over again. I had been here before but I had a feeling that once I left- I would never, ever, return. The phone rang and I answered it- even then I could tell she was wearing that damn mask. The one with emerald eyes and clown painted cheeks. I could. But anonymity was not such a bad thing given what I was getting ready to do. Lets see if youre as good as they say, I said as I went to grab the feline. Obviously perfectly trained, he jumped into my arms and continued purring loudly. With an amused smile on my lips, I returned to the bedroom and gently placed the animal atop the bed. Taking a seat beside him, I looked him up and down. He was the definition of an ordinary cat, yet I knew that deep within him lay a fierce, sexual beast. The only.