I ran up to him snatched my undies from him and in a little harsh tone asked him, “what the hell are you doing you pervert”. He was in a state of ...shock too along with embarrassment and extreme guilt. Minutes later he started sobbing, and I could not bear the sight of the poor guy. I made him sit down and decided to talk it out with him. He told me that since he was young his uncle used to forcibly have oral sex with him and he had been molested many times by his uncle. This had made him a. "Did you enjoy that, dear?" Prinz asked as he wiped his prick on a softhand towel from the nearby bathroom.The girl watched with a dazed expression on her face as Karen followedthe man's orders and dressed herself quickly."Yes, God, yes!" she exclaimed and drew on her own clothing hesitantly."How would you like such a thing to happen between you and your mother?"Mandy pulled on her skirt and looked up, a shocked expression on herpretty young face. "W ... with my mother?"Prinz smiled and crossed. Oh.She was stiff again.Judy opened the magazine. The first "pictorial" wascalled "Your Cheatin' Heart." Yes, it was a HankWilliams song, but it was an odd name for a pictorial.It was a story in pictures, beginning with a young manwho was a college student, sitting in class, thengoing home to an apartment no college student couldafford.Slowly, lovingly, the pictorial showed the transitionfrom 18-year-old male student, to the dazzlingpantyboy depicted on the cover. Picture by picture, itshowed. They could play this week in Edmonton, or next week, in Portland. Or they could sit them both out, if their season was going really well. Ho-Hum.My girls, however, had chosen to play both weeks. They weren't tired. They weren't injured. They seemed sufficiently up for the Canadian Open, and Kim, especially, seemed eager to get on out to Portland. I wasn't sure why. Oregon is one of our better states, God knows. Even Americans who think that The South Will Rise Again concede that the Pacific.