Finally Ronnie took my hand and led me back to my room. We sat on the bed and finally Ronniespoke. He said he knew what I was saying was true becaus... they all had been fucking for awhile. I askedwhy he didn't tell me, we have been having sex for years and he never once mention this to me. He said Daddytold me never tell you what we did, ti was just between the guys. With disbelieve i asked Ronnie if he had fucking our Daddy too. He just said Daddy sucks my dick almost everyday, and that. Everything’s been taken care of.”“Great.”“Listen, kid, I get what you’re saying. Maybe, you’re right. This has gone too far.”“I’m sorry. So, so sorry.” Frankie disappeared into the bathroom.“Yeah. Me too,” Bill murmured.“We have to pick up Plan B on the way for mom,” she shouted through the door.“Why? I didn’t –”“Not for you, for Scott.”“Ah yeah, forgot all about that.” * The airport ride’s soundtrack was one station playing old-school rock, then the other playing modern pop and hip-hop. Little. “Can I see her?” He asked standing up.“Okay but only a small visit, I’m afraid she will be staying here for the night for observation.” He nodded his head and she escorted him to her room, once again she was curled up in a ball on the bed, there was no light except for a small lamp as it was before, he took one step into the room when he could hear his Mother whisper something, he stopped and listen carefully.“It Charles fault.” She whispered this over and over again, his heart fell hard to the. .then moved silentlyto their bedroom. She sat at the vanity as she did every night, brushing the auburn locks thatnow hung well past her shoulder blades. She wanted to get it cut but Mark wouldnot allow it. It was to be to her behind not a bit shorter. He made her dothis ritual each night, even if she was begging Him for His cock. She was tobrush her hair until it shone. Soon she was done with the task. She slippedoff her tee tossing it in the hamper before sitting in the corner facing thewall..