"I saw that sparky thing you put in Katie's hand. When her eyes glowed, I freaked out. I dropped acid once in college, but I never had flashbacks like...I'm going to have from last night."The shuffling of old slippers across the floor stopped the conversation. Burt appeared, looking worn and frumpy. His boxer shorts were faded and his robe was natty."Why is everyone up so early?" Burt asked. He tried, unsuccessfully, to suppress a yawn."I couldn't sleep so I got up early," Hunter said."Your. The Saturday night Concerts are really popular. The concrete pad around the fountain is a great place to Polka. Everybody in town knows you ... And the Democrats are running a summerfolk from Chicago. He's got money ... rumor has it it's Cicero money. And you're young enough to move up. Shelby County is losing its Legislator in two years."Cicero money was bootlegger money. If a Chicago gangster got elected mayor here in Pentwater there would be a whiskey still in every basement and a tommy-gun. It was a fast and furious fuck that ended shortly after it started with him pulling his cock out and shooting his load over her face and tits.By now Dad, Sue and I just sat, the meal forgotten as we waited for Mom to reveal more.Mom explained that afterwards they cleaned up, mumbled apologies as they dressed and then she left thinking that would be the end of it. Then a few days later he rang and said that the cameras had still been rolling while they had fucked and had captured the entire. The Bougainvillea would display itself on the walls opposite my room. I would listen to the maya and the bulbul birds singing out to greet the morning, as I stretched with pleasure to greet the dawn.Some other nights I would dream of him. I could feel his cock inside my pussy fucking me hard while he would bite my neck as he gripped my breast tight in his hand. The first time this occurred was shocking to me, and I woke up with my panties soaking wet and feeling like I couldn't walk properly,.