“Yes, she’s quite beautiful.” Serena’s eyes glittered; she knew exactly what was going on in Jessica’s mind. “Also quite religious, and qu...te married.”Jessica smiled. “I like a challenge.”* * *Arriving home that evening, Kelly found she had a surprise visitor: her cousin Sally Ann, who was sitting in the kitchen chatting with Betty while Betty prepared for a dinner party.Kissing Sally on the cheek, Kelly sat down across from her and asked, “So what brings you to town, cuz?”Sally looked down and. She moved in with my grandfather shortly after they met in Boston in 1946. My father was born on the first day of February 1948. He married my mother in Spring 1978. I was born at Boston Hospital on February 5, 1986. There were some difficulties with my birth. I almost didn’t make it. Fortunately, I did. I’ve been a fighter since birth. As was the custom in my family, I was left whole and unmodified. The way all men would be if ignorance, superstition and mindless traditionalism hadn’t taken. In about a minute, the crying and struggling subsided as the drugs took full affect and sighs were heard as the arousal inducers spread throughout their bodies. All were trying to stop any outward sign of their arousal from being seen. Small gasps were heard as their penises tingled, stirred and grew to full erection. The sensations melded into those that were radiating from their enhanced rectums. Preseminal fluids were beginning to ooze from the heads of their hard penises. Their penises. Kathleen had no respect for him at all and would sometimes go out of the way to break his rules. He tried not to say too much to her about it because he knew that most of the problem was that she really missed her parents. A fact that she would remind him of with the ever present “you’re not my father” comment. After about three months, Brian insisted that Kathleen begin seeing a therapist to help deal with her grief. Then, shortly after her 17 th birthday, Kathleen began to slowly start.