If it was abuse, then that's different, but I couldn't see what we'd done as abuse. That would be like a child coming to the parent saying, "Hey, I ha...en't had a bone bruising beating for a while. How 'bout giving me one? See if you can put me in the hospital. I like hospital food."What I mean is that in our case, I thought it went unsaid that we were going to tell no one about the "upgrade" to our relationship.Especially when, the morning after your uncle pops your (virtual) cherry, you wake. About 4pm my Dad asked me to take a couple of the ladies across town to their homes and said I could drive his new crew cab. Even though I was reluctant to leave the warmth of my home, I jumped at the idea of driving his new baby!Because I got the truck, I was assigned sister Sanders and her 80-year-old mother sister Dunlap, as well as the beautiful sister Sarkisian (who I absolutely adored) and the meanest lady in our church, sister Mayweather. They all lived on the other side of town.We got. After ordering wine all around, Todd took Ann to the dance floor. They swayed to the music, their pelvises locked to each other, his hands resting lightly on her hips while her arms were around his neck. Several times, as they kissed, his hands would cup her full ass pulling her more tightly against his cock.After a few songs, they returned to the table and Ann, face flushed, drank her wine."May I have this dance, mam," asked a guy of about 35.And off to the dance floor they went. By the end of. My style was to tell the peg where it needed to fit and then let the peg find some way to accomplish what I needed from it. It had taken my father fifteen years to finally admit our old phone system was no longer able to handle our needs. I knew how he'd been taught things ought to be run. When he'd been schooled though, there were no inexpensive ways to communicate with people who were a long distance away. At least part of the problem he was having with keeping himself on top of everything.