They realized they had spent too long picking out what clothes to wear and they still had to shave and dress in their chosen outfits so, with only hal... an hour left before the boys arrived, they got their razors and sat down facing each other with a bowl of warm water on the floor between them, ready to begin their final preparations.Then Jennifer, smiling suggestively, said she should do Alessa’s pubes and Alessa should do hers. ‘To make sure of a really good job,’ she added.So she put her own. About an hour into the evening, I excused myself to use the ladies’ room. When I exited, I saw a man in the corridor, dressed in a black silk shirt, black leather jeans and black boots. His back was to me--he turned at the sound of my heels echoing on the tiled floor and slowly looked me up and down as I approached, a sensual, lazy smile--actually a leer--spreading across his face and he deliberately blocked my path. I asked him to excuse me, and he asked what I would give him in order to. "So, do you want him to fuck you?"Maria said, "Yes! Yes! When can I come over?" How about this Friday night? You can tell your parents that you are going to spend the night with me. You don't have to tell them that daddy is going to fuck you until you can't see, or walk, straight."Maria had her mom drop her at Amy's house after lunch on Friday and the girls got in some good sun bathing before Frank got home. Amy had not told him that Maria was going to come over but she did arrange for her. " She didn't even turn from scrambling the eggs."No it isn't, but I don't want to grow up like father any more. I want to grow up like you."Occasionally, lightning can shoot out of a frying pan. Mother jumped up and nearly hurled the steaming skillet off of the stove. She didn't speak, but she did yelp."I remember how it was, when father was alive. He tried to make me into anything that wasn't what you wanted me to be. Mother, you have to tell me. What do you want me to be?"There it was..