"Hester looked the young girl over from head to toe and decided she liked what she saw and that the girl did not represent any threat."I hope the reve...rend spoke well of me. I try to do my best for the church and to assist him in any way I can to help his needed work."I was well aware of her "assistance" and hid my smile behind my hand thinking of her pretty heart-shaped bum being slammed so vigorously by the middle-aged man. He had already introduced me to his "do it from behind" style and I. So I got ready and left. I reached the office building and I know since it is saturday, the main door is closed and since only my dad works on saturdays, I had to enter through the side gate but his phone still remained unanswered. So I went to the side gate. The guard knew me since I had been there before. He opened a lock and I entered the stairway. After climbing two floors, I had to slide through a glass door and go inside. I saw my dad’s cabin at the farther end. Just when I thought ill. Except it wasn't tender, it just felt enlarged. He rubbed the soap down his legs and then... he stumbled back. Those legs looked WAY too damn slender and tapered to be his. And... wait a minute! He had lost the small potbelly he had been sporting. What the hell was going on here?His body was beginning to feel stranger and stranger. Suddenly, his head felt as if it had a lot more pressure pulling it backward, and something wet and heavy slapped against his back. He reached back and looked in. I was embarrassed as it showed under the pajamas. €œlet me apply some soothing balm,” she said and took out a small tin from the shelf. She gently rubbed the sticky balm and I instantly reacted with pain and said, “ah!€ She cursed my mother for being cruel. I was starving for mother’s affection and her love brought tears to my eyes. I said: “i wish you’re my mother.”“why? Don’t you like her?€â€œno, she always finds faults with me. My father also angry with me.”“i know..