Innocent. I could do that! I made about a million mental notes and closed the program before he came out and saw what I was up to. I felt guilty invad...ng his privacy like that, but I was absolutely desperate and did not know how else to do it.I know what a lot of you are thinking. Perhaps some therapy to get over this obsession?? I know that women don't sleep with their family members a lot in this society. I know that it is about as taboo as you can get. But I never felt that it was abnormal. I told her I needed something to keep me busy and I'd be glad to have them. I convinced her to plan on staying for lunch and asked her to pick up a can of frozen juice for them when she asked what she could do.I let them in about twenty minutes later. Billy ran over to me with his arms wide. I picked him up, hugged him, spun around with him in my arms and told him what a big boy he was. He beamed. Annette waited patiently, then hugged me, her face in my stomach as her arms reached around me,. It was part of the new law, and going against it was a worse crime than the petty one you committed. In the time that went after that, you had been subjected to all sorts of surgeries and mental conditioning. They put you under the first time. When you woke up, you felt renewed, no longer sleep depraved or craving for a fix. Your outlook in life had changed, because the life of excitement you had wanted so badly before was now here. You no longer felt like the rebel college student named. I watched inamazement as my father perched on his high heeled shoes and in his frillymaid dress walked down the driveway onto the street where I was parked infull view of all his neighbors and any passersby. He gathered the few itemsof clothing from my car and dutifully walked back up the driveway, as hewas about halfway up a car drove by a bit slowly, the man driving openedhis window and wolf whistled my sissified father, he turned and gave theman a curtsy as if to thank him. The man started.