Just like that I was back on top.We made small talk as we downed the drinks, Jan and I testing the waters and Trace studiously ignoring any reference ...o our previous meeting. I began to have doubts, and Jan's confidence began to grow. We couldn't have that. Finishing my drink, I stood.'Let's go.'It was a command and Jan got to her feet reflexively. She couldn't resist if she wanted to. Trace hesitated. 'Where to?''Does it matter?'Instead of rising to my challenge, he rose from his stool. I won. “Are you telling me that your brother and Dad have had sex with you?”“Yeah, my brother was the one that popped my cherry and when Dad found out he really kicked his ass. But then he came into my room and well if he hadn’t of pulled out I would probably not have known which one knocked me up.” She said as if none of this really mattered. “We got the Plan B pill the next day and then Dad got me on the pill.”I felt her move and looked down in the darkness with the parking lot light slightly. No she hadn't called. It was two hours before I heard Jon's hot rod pull into our driveway. I stood back away from the den window and watched as my wife got out and walked over to Jons side. She leaned in and gave him a quick kiss. Then she headed toward the house. I reached and unlocked the front door. When she came in she was startled to see me there. OH , your home she said. I told her I've been home for two hours, where have you been? She gave me a dirty smile and said I've been getting my. She yawned and got up, collected her things, and went on into the airport to collect her luggage.Seconds after she got off the plane, three black men in uniforms approached her and one held a gun to her."Drop the bags, ma'am. You need to come with us." What? I just got here, I've done nothing wrong." You need to come with us. Charles, get her bags," the large, black man ordered to his lackey. Red's pale skin began to brighten; she had no idea why, but she was embarrassed. Her black miniskirt.