Since Monique and I lived just across from their house, we got asked question from the girls and had more than a few boys accost us, hoping perhaps th...t we would become their playthings. Monique had been like any other girl the previous year and thought nothing of wearing low riding jeans with a thong, but we both quickly learned that the boys would circle us like sharks if we gave off even a hint of slutty behavior.My father was back in his continuing world tour, but calling the LeClercs a. After disconnecting, she took me by my hand and we walked up the stairs, hearing some amazing sounds from our parent’s room.“Oh, god, Oh, god, oh god, oh god ... Jacob!”We smiled and she led me to her room.“Do you love me, Lynn?” I asked walking into her room.“Since I was 14 years old, Jack. Only now we can express ourselves, completely.”“I was only 13 years old”...“Shut up and take off my clothes, please?”“Yes, fair maiden ... as you wish!”We both stripped one another, very slowly, until I was. His truth is marching on!" By this time the entire band was into it. There was a blare of trumpets and a roll of drums as they swung into the chorus with the entire room singing, "Glory, glory, hallelujah..."When the song ended there was silence for long moments and then another thunderous burst of applause and cheering. When it finally died down, Marie said, "We would like to sing one more song, if we may. This we dedicate to our saviors, Katherine and Kenneth Carlson. It is a song usually. " There's a safe way to do every thing in this world," he told her, his voice beginning to crack with obscene desire. The feel of her hot little ass gently squirming on his fleshy rod was beginning to shatter what was left of his control."I could fix it so some clumsy boy would never hurt you, Marsha. You trust your father, don't you, honey?"She craned her neck around to look him in the eyes, genuinely baffled. "Sure I trust you, Dad. But I don't understand. What do you mean?" I mean," he said.