He had stumbled out of a liberated concentration camp in early 1945 with an 'uncle' - a man who had been engaged to his father's sister. All of Abe's ...elatives had perished, only he and the 'uncle' survived and made it to the USA through the 'uncle's' family connections. To Abe, life was as sacrosanct as it was to Laura. As a young lawyer, he had worked tirelessly to fight the death penalty pro bono, and he had never been Pro Choice.Leah - despite her and Abe's infertility that had caused them. This time I had no illusions I wasteaching him anything new, I just wanted to do it for some reason. Thefeeling was building up faster this time, and so was the guilt, so I stoppedafter a few seconds, and Frankie seemed disappointed."Why'd you stop?" he said.I just shrugged, hoping the red on my face didn't show. Then Frankie sidledup next to me and whispered nervously in my ear, "Wanna' whack offtogether?"I hesitated, but thought why not, there would be no contact there, and I wasfeeling. “That’s right, sissy boi. Give that boipussy to daddy!”“Oh god! It feels so good!”“Yes, this chocolate booty feels great on my big White cock! Look at this White dick slidin’ in them little Black cheeks.”“You like our interracial sexcapades, daddy?”“Hell yeah! Your White daddy loves your pretty Black ladyboy ass!”“Fuck me! Fuck me!”“My wife would have a fit if she knew I was fuckin’ a faggot.”“Would she?”“Yeah! She’d be sick. She don’t like gays or Blacks or Mexicans.”“Bitch!”“I know. And I got. He said, "Wine, please," and took a seat at the table across from his daughters.Karen poured herself a glass of wine, then said, "I know you have some important things to discuss. I'm going to leave you to yourselves for now. Girls – it is really great to see you!" And with that, she headed into her bedroom and closed the door.It was just Charles and his daughters now. He took a deep breath, and then began. "Girls, I know you're wondering just exactly what this family meeting is about. I have.