I’d had a daughter of my own all those years and never known. Fuck me what a bloody, damn waste! I asked why the authorities had never let me know a...bout it, but all Anne could do was shrug her shoulders and tell me she didn’t know. The only person who could maybe tell me was by then dead, and she had presumed that I just didn’t want to know. How sad. How really, really sad. ———— For the first ten minutes or so, Mary and I skirted around one another cautiously. Both desperate but frightened to. The kettle soon on he found their cups, placing them on a tray on that big solid old table, another image popped into his brain, her secured while they used her yet again… quietly he returned to the bedroom and laced another film into the projector. He made and fetched the tea, then lay for a moment contemplating her lovely body. She still lay facing the window her breathing steady and regular a few small scars on her lower back and under her buttocks that he hadn’t noticed before but were more. "Are you looking for me, Kyle?" The sound of her voice startled me."Not this minute, but I have been. Why have you been avoiding me?" Because, now that something finally happened with us, I'm not so sure it wasn't all a big mistake. A mistake for each of us." All right. Can you be a little bit more specific? What part was the big mistake?" Sleeping with you. Letting you fuck me before we were both ready for that." So, you're having second thoughts? Okay, I guess I can understand how that could. -Then I say we do the presentation the old family way. To all, undress! That includes the personnel and you too Schmidt, although you've been here before and knows our way......Dickens looked at Schmidt, who shrugged and began to undress, as were the other members of the group. He could see that the majority of the people were integrally tanned, as if they eschew clothes altogether in summer. Frau Grossdicken skin was golden and wrinkled, wit a large bush hiding her pussy. Two other women, that.