Our attached bathroom was previously of "his" room and we "created" it, however those people who were supposed to do the work left a small "window" in...to the wall. We had an appointment for them to fix it but temporarily fixed it with a small curtain. He didnt care about that because only people living there were my husband and me.Later my Step-Son told me that when I started taking the shower, he was hiddenly observing it. He saw me completely naked and then how I was preparing for sex with his. Having children that Imight leave behind. But I lived with my decision, and never leftthem." So be it."I watch as the campfire fades away. The forest fades. I amsitting across from the phantom. A face appears in the spacetaken up between the hair and shirt.And she is wearing a smile. Love seems to radiate from it. Somuch light and love!"You are brave, little one. You are correct. You lived withyour decision, endured the suffering knowing that you weredifferent, knowing that your. Kerry was surprised and caught unawares, but quickly got into it, returning the passionate kiss. Their school bags dropped to the floor as their arms wrapped around each other. Dearglil moved a hand between Kerry’s thighs, going straight for her pussy, delving into her pants to touch her mons.“You’re still moist.”“I...”“You’re such a slut...” She kissed Kerry hard again. Kerry kissed back then broke the kiss.“I’m not!!”“Uh-huh, wet panties say otherwise. I don’t know, showing your knickers to. ..angry. It was very the****utic. It felt a little like going to Confession! Of course, he couldn't go an actual priest and tell him the sort of things he felt at those moments, but it felt like the next best thing! In a sense, he, himself, WAS his own Confessor. There was no one else he could confide in! There really was something cathartic, and the****utic, about these late night video indulgences---They served as a way to come to terms within himself of things his family could never fathom!.