As I went up the stairs to the second floor I found skirts, three of them to be exact. On the landing I found three bras and down at the end of the ha...lway I saw three pair of panties lying on the floor outside my bedroom. I had quite a collection of clothes in my arms by then.The bedroom door was open and I could hear giggling coming from my bedroom. As I peeked around the corner I saw the back of my daughter’s head. At least I was pretty sure that she was my daughter. It was hard to tell. " They won't be home for hours," Madison Brendle countered. "Your parents and my parents are working the church bazaar all afternoon. No one will ever know." I've never been ... naked in front of a..." Hunter stuttered before finally finishing his sentence. " ... a girl." His face had turned a bright shade of pink."You certainly have been naked with a girl before!" Madison protested. "We used to take baths together when we were little." That's different," Hunter protested. "We were seven years. I'll make it worth your while, I promise." Can't you use the new stainless steel frame?" NASCAR isn't done testing it, and they won't let me race the car that's built on the new frame until they are done." Okay, I'll be over about eight and we'll work on getting you fixed up. It might be really late tonight to get two done." Whatever it takes, Steve, whatever it takes."When I went back to the bedroom, Sue was sitting up with a concerned look on her face. The clock on the headboard now said. I can see the whole thing now by closing my eyes." But, from that day on I always thought of myself in connection with the Russian rapists. Always. When I was thirteen and I had the first desire of sex, I turned it off. I did not want to be like the Russians. I did not want to hurt any woman as I had seen them do my mother." Then we escaped to the West. My mother and me. I never knew, never saw my father to my memory. He did not come back from the war. There life was more easy, there were.