He then lifted the top of the stocks and motioned me to place my head and hands. As he lowered the top I could still move my head a bit but my hands w...re securely in place. While he was fastening it shut my father in law was spreading my legs and attaching the bindings to my ankles so I could not bring my legs together. At this point my host rolled over a large comfortable looking stool which he sat on. Pulling himself closer I could see that it was the perfect height for him to roll it right. She claimed I was dead to her. My father told me one day, my Mom would come around. We were all hot-headed people in the family. I had too much pride to beg for my mother’s forgiveness for loving a woman as wonderful and as unique as Monique. So I left. With me being persona non grata in Boston’s Haitian community, I decided to leave the city. I went to the last place anyone would expect to find me. Toronto, one of Canada’s biggest cities. Adapting to life in Canada wasn’t easy. There were all. This time it feels different somehow. You can’t place your finger on it. You wonder if it is not just your imagination. Your mind playing tricks on you. You gather up your bathing suit and you shake the sand out of it as best you can. You slide the suit back over your body. You begin to think of heading home when the light from the house catches your attention. You can’t ever remember that house having it’s lights on before tonight. Curiosity gets the better of you. You see the steps leading up. I slammed them together. Shooting milk on the couch. I then slapped her face with her breast. She giggled. "Faster! Faster! Faster!!!" shouted Tina. I knew Tori had to hear what I was doing with her sister. When would she come down to end it. I did not want to find out.I moved Tina off the couch. Her head was on the floor. Her breast fell in her face. She moved them to the side. Her big nipples were next to her ears. She looked up. I could not see her face with her big baby bump in the way. I.