. . . I wasnt sure what to say next. My car arrived and we both got in. So were we going to have my tryout? Whats that . . . .? Youre email said thi...s was my tryout, did I fail already? Do I not get to try out? I had meant the meeting was a tryout to see if we got along, but I occurred to me she was probably ready to try out to be a sugar baby. I had not figured any woman that hot would be willing to give it up that fast, but, if she was game, God knows I was! No, of course you didnt fail. I. I am a ship emerging from the fog. It’s everything I’ve wanted. It’s everything I’ve hoped would happen.“Say,” she says. “Or take me with you. I know we belong together.”It’s a fall evening in 1996.I am nineteen years old.We are walking across campus. Meg’s black hair comes to her shoulders. It was barely below her ears when we started dating. She’s wearing a navy corduroy skirt and a white sleeveless sweater over a dark blue bra.It’s been two months since we last touched. She’d ended. . 2 hour laterI saw a bag in her room.. That is a new phone ‘Apple iphone 6s’ packed like a gift.. I asked mom she said its buyed by dad. (When I asked dad he said no) After some days mom getting more makeup. All the young boys crazy to see her status (38dd-30-40d) Sometime I’m getting horny and used to jerk off at bathroom..2 days later I came back from gym saw ‘toms’ bike there.. The main door is not locked so I entered slowly and saw mom taking her hot pictures by Tom.. Sometime tom slap,. ” Diane finally confessed their long-held secret.“That bastard molested you both? If he wasn’t dead already, I’d fucking kill him! You don’t have to tell me anything about what he did to you if you don’t want to.”“But we feel we have to Dad, so you know how we feel about you,” Brenda stated.“When Steve and I divorced and he moved out west, Diane and Brenda finally told me about what Steve did to them as little girls. We went to the police and the girls gave sworn statements to the detectives, a.