”“I have to keep my distance from Stephanie at parties like that. Doctor Mercer doesn’t think I should invite her and Ed, but I think that would...do more damage than the way I’m handling it.”“I can see both sides, obviously. But if you and she can handle it, yours is the right way to do it. Ed seems to have her in a reasonably good place.”“Besides being completely broken?” I said.“She’s having all the normal reactions that any incest victim would have. And so are you, though they’ve been played. I love it. Getting physical. Pushing them around. Making them sit with my hands on their shoulders. Then making them stand, only to back them into a corner. Growling in their face, informing them they’ve turned me on, and that I’m really a lesbian. A sex-crazed, dominant lesbian. A cruel, psychopathic lesbian mistress. Now their mistress. Their perverted mistress who is so horny she can’t help herself and, like it or not, is now going to strip them, misuse them and fuck them.And the satisfying. Last November a story appeared in the Sterling Daily Gazette. Quoting unnamed sources, they wrote the police found my parents transferred $7,000 into C.J.'s bank account on December 28, 2010, just three days before they disappeared. Jason's car and credit card were traced eastward right after that." Oh yeah?" I tried to act nonchalant. "To where?" The trail ends in Albany, New York, the morning of December 31, 2010. After that, nothing! The theory is Jason was my parent's agent. Maybe he set up. This was the first time I had tasted cum and did not realize how salty it was. All this hot cum on my face was an unexpected pleasure which has been repeated many, many times over the years by many different men in numerous adult bookstores and adult theaters. After he left the booth, I was still on my knees thinking about what had just happened, when the door opened. A tall, slender man, older than the first, came in and said he had been watching us through the glory hole. I had completely.