I thoughtit better to never show my face - my new face - to my parents. They couldsay one last prayer for me and move on. That is what those Amish p...rentsdid who chose to exclude their own flesh and blood.But my father came to the city. I was not sure why he was coming. Was hejust wanting to confirm the truth? Did he intend to drag me back? Or washe just wanting to hear my story from my own mouth? He must have given mymother one of those explanations or all of them, but that is not why. .. for us. What came next, as we were threading our way down the northeast side of Bowen’s ridge was Abby exclaiming:“Daddy.”“Don’t bother me ... this next bit is tricky.”“You should look.”“Abby.”“Just look!” she demanded.So ... I looked.“Holy shit!” I slammed on the brakes.From the mouth of the cave out about 50 meters the land was perfectly flat and level. The face where the tunnel was, had been cut back exactly square with the now leveled land. One could see that the end of the house would. So for now, I'd just ogle Ellie and continue my nightly masturbation ritual in my bedroom. I wondered if there were any bathing suit pictures of good ol' Beth from Boston to add to the spank bank. Thank God for Internet porn! I couldn't wait until after Christmas to get my DSL connection hooked up.Before the team left for Christmas break, I got the chance to meet most of them and a few of the auxiliary staff. I spent my first Christmas break without my mother with Mack and Ellie. They did their. He left my panties on the table for the waiter. Chapter Three The evening was cool as I snuggled next to Mr. Kesler. With his arm around me, his strong hands cuddled me. I felt safe and secure. I still had not had my release and was wondering if my suffering would ever end tonight.I moved my hand up his leg to find a nice lump in his trousers. Squeezing it, he let a low growl escape.“So you wanting more fun my pet?”Blushing as I peeked into his eyes. “If it pleases you Sir.”“It seems you were.