"She put her finger on my lips, silencing me and said smiling, "I'm not talking about Sally and Terry. I'm talking about you and mom, and Grandma."Dad...y, my love, I know all of your secrets. I know that Mom was also your sister and that Grandma was your mother. Daddy you had four children with your sister and at least one child, Sally, with your mother, I don't know for sure about Freddy."I stammered, "But ... how..." Oh, my sweet loveable father," she laughed. "What do you think I do? I'm a. “Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they’re here to stay.”I mean, sure, the song’s about a girl leaving, but Estelle’s lack of concern for my opinion or my feelings had kicked me in the guts so hard that she might as well have left. I felt as if she’d abandoned me by trying to turn me into a toy that she could play with or pass on to whomever took her fancy.And her reaction when I didn’t go along with her plans seemed over the top. It was as if I was wrecking. One thing had led to another, and we had sex on my desk. When I awoke, I had soaked my knickers, and I knew that I had experienced a full orgasm in my sleep, which has only happened a few times in my life. So when I felt myself getting aroused at the very sight of him that morning, I decided to take him.I say "take" quite deliberately, as there would be no choice involved on his part. I find it very easy to "take" men. I am aided in my adventures by my breasts. They fascinate men. If I were to. And he would learn nothing. He hoped for more from this attractive young woman. So far, her responses had indicated a good grasp of English. Mai smiled, recognizing his honest attempt to find a way to communicate. She opened her planner to use her sketch pad again. She quickly penciled two drawings, one a mouth with sound waves and a universal negation sign, the other of a sketch of a police badge. She showed him the page and saluted him with a little grin. She thought he was cute and enjoyed.