She stood upright and unbuttoned her blouse, unhooked her bra, and slid her skirt and panties off. I drank in her nude body with her rounder curves an... smooth and silky flesh. Her breasts were smaller than mine but full and firm like perfect melons. She too was shaved and her cunt was wet and ready. She straddled me and pressed her body to mine, our breasts crushing into each other, and she grabbed my hair with her left hand pushing my head back to the wall holding it there. Tilting my head to. I touched his hand, and brushing away unexpected tears, I tucked into his coffin a letter I had written him years before, just before I ran away from home. Around it I had wrapped another letter written only the night before, my letter of letting go. ‘I’m forgiving you, Dad. I have to go on with my life now.’ There was nothing else to say. It was harder than I had ever imagined it would be to let go of that letter, to face the fear that without anger to hold me together, I wouldn’t know how to. Your pop used your stepsis as a cleaner to clean the house and your rooms that stops now yu both will do all the cleaning4. anything you want to do outside normal college times you must ask permission from one of us5. you will accept whatever physical punishment we want to give you6. while at college you will do anything your katy says7. changes may be made to this contract at anytime without notifying you 1st8. neither of you is allowed to talk at home or while in my company or katys company. He's kind of old-fashioned that way and I know the only person he'd think about having something more permanent with would have to be a one-man woman, if you get my meaning." I think I understand what you're saying. Do you think he's interested in something more permanent?" She actually felt a little thrill in her chest at the prospect."Well, I know he is but he won't do anything about it the way things are now. That and he's afraid of how rich you are. He isn't going to let anybody else pay.