I climb into bed seeing the time is 7:56pm I can’t believe the day has gone so quick, all I have done is have a bath. I roll over soaking my pillow ...ith my tears before drifting off into a restless sleepThe next morning I rush down stairs hoping to catch Jim before he leaves, I hear him in the shower and quickly get to making his favourite full English breakfast. I’m just putting the mushrooms on the plate as he comes into the kitchen“I made you breakfast Uncle” I say smiling as I place the. Boards had resounded undertheir feet, and she had had a feeling of space around her, as ifshe might be on the stage of a theater, just before she was putinto this windowless little cubicle. She took it to be an actor’sdressing room, although it certainly wasn’t what you would callglamorous … just a table with a mirror and a few pots of makeupon it, a rickety chair, a wash basin and a cot with a plasticchamber pot under it. There was no lock on the door, but before he left. Lying with her thighs straight out and down flat on the rug, she rocked her ass up and down against his movements, slipping the pussy-flesh through his fingers, making a glow of warmth travel up and down for the length of her cunt-slot.Her breathing turned jerky. "Your hands are nice in there, Tommy, but try to get your fingers clear inside my cunt."She held her ass down while his fingers probed a little deeper."Having trouble, honey?" she asked."You have a cunt like a little girl's." How would. .. ... and then slipped and fell to the ground. It couldn't be, could it??"Kathy, are you okay?" Sarah whispered urgently to her, helping her up."I'm fine," Kathy said, just able to get into her closing position before the music ended. Looking out over the audience, Kathy locked eyes with the man sitting next to Tim and glaring back at her.It was Mr. Henry Shore. Kathy's father.Kathy suddenly felt herself slipping backwards in time, as her awful, violent past rose up. Suddenly, all her.