She stood up straight with a smile across her face and started walking toward me. She took at her right hand.“C’mon, let’s go to the back.” He... eyes twinkled from the streaming sun outside. I smiled a bit and took her hand. She led me to one of the back rooms. The room had dark red carpeting, and antique walls. But what caught my attention was the billiard table in the middle of the room. I always wanted one, but was too expensive.“So, do you play pool?”“Of course I do,” I said, still in. She was totally immobile and it must have been like she was baking in an oven.When she pissed thru the opening between her legs, it made the children roar with laughter. They gave her water to sip thru a reed from a gourd. As hot as it was and trapped, my wife must have been sweating buckets. It was the ultimate torture suit. Then they brought us both into a hut. The men began pulling aside their loincloths and soon they were all hard. There were a dozen men there. Her moans and groans. She met my dad when she was already pregnant and when I was born I was sent back to Cebu to live with my grandfather and another half sister. I was the second Secong bastard c***d - LOL Second Secong.... I met my family maybe once a year. My mom and stepdad did marry and had three c***dren. My parents love them and I always felt unloved and was jealous. After all, I am not their c***d but rather a constant mistake my mother made. I have made the same mistake twice and have two fatherless. She also got mad atme for dying and then being reborn in a boy's body. She kept on sayingwhat would happen if she never looked for me. As hours became days, anddays became weeks, and I was here for a few months, I could never remembermy real mothers face. I could not remember what fun was when I was with myreal mother. I knew that I loved my dresses and dolls. After a few months,I no longer questioned the old lady. I was Anastasia, that was reborn as aboy and I was lucky that my true mother.