It flecked off with the light scrubbing that I gave it.What the!!!The cut was healed! There wasn't even a bruise! It looked like it was weeks old inst...ad a couple of days. I dried the wound, and looked at it in disbelief. There wasn't even a reason to bandage it again. I rinsed out the cloth and hung it on the clothesline to dry."Is there anything that I can do to help while you are doing that?" I naively asked Kira. She was working in the kitchen doing something; I just didn't know what that. She is a friend of my mother, about her age, but still fit and not bad looking, but she is a bloody lesbian, playing with all the young girls in town! Already in the locker room her stare was glued to my knickers like old chewing gum! »You're gorgeous, Jodie - I always wanted to have you! If I win this game I will have you as a reward - and I will eat you alive - promised?« I think by myself: Never ever, you old lesbian - I have a nice boyfriend and I'm happy with him! But I just laugh: »First. Noise did not only come out of our mouths, but also from my vagina. I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop making love to my father! More, I wanted more. He wanted more. We were ONE. Half in trance I felt pressure building up, higher and higher, more and more. And then I forgot everything and exploded. I didn't see, I didn't hear, I didn't breathe. I melted and I was thrown into a deep, deep bottomless canyon that was filled with all rainbow colors and more. I fled with the clouds in an endless blue. Quickly I raced back down the steps and out the front door. I allowed enough time to lapse before I re-entered the house and slammed the door to let them know that I was home.Mom was the first One I saw. She was on her way down the steps. Our eyes met, her's were not as cold looking as they always were. I could detect a small tear forming in the corner of her eye. The closer she got to me, the more detailed the lone tear became. My god I thought, she's actually crying! She walked up to me,.