" She started the car and pulled away."Lots of girls are called Alex. I could still be Alex. You can justshorten yours to Ray. I don't want a differen... name. I want part of me tostill be me, no matter how I look on the outside." For some reason thisreally mattered to me. Ray just nodded."Okay, Alex it is." She paused and her expression turned to a friendly,concerned look. "Is there somewhere you can stay for a while?" I guess I could try Tony. He's my best friend. I don't know what I'mgoing to. “You want to please me, right?” He breathed heavily. “If you want to be allowed to suck my cock, you have to touch yourself first.” He stated simply. “But I-” I stammered. “You know I'm embarrassed to-” “I don't care.” He cut me off sharply. “You like the thought. You toy with it constantly. The thought of me making you touch yourself.. I know you get off to it, and now it's going to happen.” He knelt closer, and whispered in my ear. “Your pussy is going to be dripping wet for me before I even. We have been for years. I'd never even heard of anyone selling their daughter." That's the way it's done where I come from in Virginia." Becky, are you going to be okay by yourself tonight?" Tess asked."Yeah, I'll be just fine. Do I have to do anything like with the body or anything? Back home, if a man died, his wife had to clean up his body and dress him in his good clothes so they could bury him. She had to sit up with him all night before the funeral." No, Becky, someone else will take care. Beth, with the innocence of a properly raised child, said, “You’re funny.”“Huh?”“You’re just standing there staring at my Daddies.”Recognizing the source of the young woman’s discomfort, Ed kept his distance and asked, “Was there something that you needed?”It was Beth’s comment that brought Lynn back to the real world and she answered, “Lunch is ready.”Ed turned and called out, “Lunch is ready.”Everyone scrambled out of the pool and rushed over to the towels. Lynn stared at the variety of.