My mother held me up as my father fucked my cunt, then my anus, breaking my hymen and my blood running onto the small of her back.”Miss Ward paused,...but only briefly. “By the age of 15, my independent streak was in full force. And at times my nature bordered on rebellious, especially when it came to curfews and dating other females. Yes I prefer females. Father of course wanted me to date boys and produce babies for the Patriarchy.” She paused. “Father and I were constantly at odds, I fought. Last night she wasn’t very kind to me.”“Well come here tonight and let me kiss it better, literally, and I’ll show you how to kiss mine better if you want,” David offered and then thought, What am I saying? This is how teenagers, or even adolescents go about seduction. Still, that might not be inappropriate for a mind that has been twisted as far out of shape as the Vicar has twisted hers.“Are you sure?”“You can cook me a meal and we can decide after that whether there will be any kissing. I’ll. But I still couldn't make myself go. Not yet.For several minutes, I just stood back and watched Ted, unsure of what I could say to him. I stared at his 6 foot body, and his light brown hair, feeling strange for some reason that I couldn't put my finger on. Without even realizing it, I'd started to think that he was kind of attractive. Suddenly I realized what I was thinking and gasped, forcing my mind away from that. How the hell could I be thinking such a thing. He was my best friend for. The female Iwas meant to be. I couldn't remain hidden any more.I found my favourite dress, it was blue, knee length, and had longsleeves and a V neckline so it would show a little bit of cleavage. Ihung it on the door. I selected my foundation wear. A flesh colouredgaff, a blue corseted waist nipper, blue panties, a matching bra andpadded panty brief, light tan pantyhose. Standing before the full lengthmirror I gently removed the binding around my breasts. I sighed withrelief as my ladies were.