Before long I was covered with dirt and mud and Aunt Rose came to the back door and told me to come in and get cleaned up so we could go to the church...social that evening. I was reluctant to stop but she had always been a no nonsense sort of woman so I jumped free of the swing and headed to the house. I looked at the woman standing in the door, she looked so much like my mother that it was almost scary. But that is about the end of the similarity. Her body was heavier, not fat, just heavier. Piper had not slept very much.What were you thinking?   she demanded of herself. Yes, it was 'spur of the moment' and yes, it felt good. And no, it wasn't about flirting or sex - except that everything is about flirting and sex when you get right down to it. And 'au naturel'  in front of a man half your age? OK, not quite half, but...Her thoughts grew tired of chasing their own tails. She got up, went to the full-length mirror, turned back and forth. Not bad for 41,  she thought, but,. She had tried religions of various sorts, but they all seemed off to her. Like they were false or just ... off, like they were hiding some type of truth.She felt a small piece of herself break away from her and saw it fly away from her, to join the magic in the center. It was purple in color, which she thought of as odd, but was further amazed, when she witnessed hers and Amy’s magic divide into four. From there, the magic then moved, settling into everyone else who was not her. Amy’s did the. I thought to go to the main room.I threw the slightly cracked door and looked inside. Ana was standing at the foot of the marital bed in her yellow bikini.My dad was standing in front of her and his arms were holding my girlfriend’s hips. He was kissing her deeply…I watched as my dad slid his tongue into Anita’s mouth and slid his hands down to her ass cheeks and began squeezing them softly…Then I felt like someone had hit me in the stomach with a hammer.I walked back downstairs and outside as.