Can't bear him touching me any more." She looked at me lovingly. "But you're all soft and gentle and smooth like a newborn kitten. I hope you won't th...nk badly of me. I'd feel awful if you did."I hugged my aunt close and smelled the fragrance of her newly washed hair. My voice quavered when I spoke. "I liked it, Aunt Linda... even if it is wrong." Maybe it isn't, baby." Linda put an arm around my shoulder and kissed my cheek. "Maybe it isn't."It took me a long time to go to sleep after my aunt. Their orders were to proceed as far as ten kilometers if the corridor contained nothing but locked stores, otherwise to stop anytime Toro saw fit. MeanwhileChicoand Segundo would check out the white and red spirals, while Bambino and Geraldo checked out the paths of blue and yellow.Late Friday night, they all met up again outside the Green Mall bike shop. The displays of bikes inside made them sick as they realized what fools they were for not being more aggressive in their December. "I came by the newspaper last night to announce my intentionto shut it down." The big man said, putting his arm around Joyce's shoulders; shejust looked straight ahead into empty space, her eyes big and round, like ana****l on a lonely country road shocked by the headlights of an unexpectedtruck."I'm sure you know that the losses it runs are significant."He continued, "But then I started talking to Joyce here, about all the peopleinvolved. You all seem so nice; well, what's the point of all my. My head dropped as the distant memory flooded back, I was embarrassed with the thought of him watching me in my wedding dress begging for cock, on my wedding night.'So now he's banging his daughter, and you will sit here while he does it', and as if to emphasize his exact wording, our daughters moaning cascaded down the stairs, illuminating my husbands face as he smiled, with the knowledge a fathers cock was reaming his own daughters willing cunt, how he was going to enjoy telling them both of.