"Second, do you shave your faces?" Yes" No, you don't, no hair grows on you faces. Your skin is soft andsmooth. Your features are small and refined.... Also young ladies do notallow hair to grow on their legs or in their armpits. From now on, youwill both consider anything but smooth, hairless legs and armpitsutterly gross and disgusting. You can't remember ever feeling any otherway."Mark and Sam gazed down at their hairy legs, faces twisted withrepugnance."Melissa and Stephanie you will never. "Mmmm nice" She then turned to look at Kate"Come here Kate"Kate moved towards her mother, she stood there trembling with a mixture of nerves and desire as her mother undid her blouse.Laura eased the blouse from her daughter's shoulders, reaching down she unfastened her jeans before pushing them down off her daughters hips. As Laura undressed her daughter she kissed her lightly on the lips.Kate had never kissed another girl before, but she found herself responding to her mother's touch. Stepping. To have something of us. After it was over I rolled off Mandy and laid there next to her. We must have laid there for at least 20 minutes, when Mandy sat up and started getting dressed into her clothing. I did the same and soon we both were dressed. We hopped back into my car and drove off, back onto the highway. About 2 hours later we were driving into Shepparton, Victoria. I drove to a street where she directed me to, and dropped her outside a house there. As she started to get out of the car. Lillian had yet learned to read all the letters so the scribbling meant little to her as she absently worked the word ‘Negro’ across her lips. Somehow, the words Girdy and Negro had never come together in the Suthers’ house. Lillian’s mom called Girdy precious and sweet and sometimes stubborn but never Negro. As they trotted by the last boarded house on the road, Lillian turned her head around, looked up into her brother’s eyes and asked, ‘Why do the families go?’ ‘Times are hard, Lillian. I.