He especially liked the pink latex shoot for some reason. It was the light on her hose, he thought. He loved shiny hose on a girl. He would have to wo...rk more on that, he thought."Good morning, sweetie! I have a surprise for you for tomorrow." Amanda always took a little time waking up. Her daddy sat down on the bed and waited. He enjoyed just watching her."What?" she managed to get out."Do you remember Sierra? The girl in that one shoppe?"It took her a little time to remember back to December. The youth's bold arrogance took my breath away, and before I could gather my thoughts and react to my husband's announcement, Arnold had grabbed a blanket and stomped out of the door.Now that I was free to tell Tom what I thought of him, I didn't hesitate. I rounded on him angrily."Now look here, you young..." was all I got out before his mouth fixed on mine in a kiss far more refined and skilful than I expected from one so young. At the same time, before I knew what was happening, he deftly. "Where are you going? You can't do anything out here in the dark. Come to the party. There will be rooms there," Paula was pleading now but not moving from her spot. I took off running, dragging Margaret along with me. We heard Paula fussing about something but she sounded like she was in the same spot, not following us. When we got to the cottages Margaret was out of breath. I let her rest while I peeped around the corner of one of the cottages to see if Paula had followed us. I didn't see. I grew up witnessing 'Facials and Cream-pies', from men who were neighbors, who's daughters I went to school with, I watched silently from my secluded hiding spot, as their fathers, some pillars within the church, traded their halos for horns, and penetrated my mothers hot flesh, as other held her open for their manhood's to enter and freely seed.The act of sex changes people, turns them from lambs of God, to monsters of Satan, my mother preached purity and chastity, then in the heat of desire,.