”“I can’t say I’m surprised,” Beth admitted, “and I suppose it’s prostitution no matter what is exchanged. Still, I saw that she wanted ...ore out of life than she’d found. I’m not surprised she found happiness in you. I know that your father and I always have. So you think she’s changed?”“It’s actually sort of amazing,” he answered. “I think in the back of her mind she always knew what she needed to do. She just needed someone to stand beside her as she did it. I’m not disappointed that’s it. I asked whether he wanted me to show him dressed or naked. He said he didn't mind. I often stroke my naked breasts and self examine them regularly but as I didn't need to this offered to take my dress off and sit there for him to watch. I excused myself went to the bathroom left my dress with my friend and sitting on a bath towel I lifted my slip to my waist and let my left leg rest on the sofa and my right leg on the floor. He knelt n front of me and I chatted to him about my vulva. I don't. Soon though it was back to school as the holidays finished but Kelly just stopped me cold on sex. She no longer came over and didn't call me back. I was almost pleading with her for sex, jerking off just wasn't getting me off with the desired thrill.One afternoon we were on the same bus coming home and she did talk to me, about how sex was a drug and I was now a junkie, constantly craving the thrill, the high, the rush. She also told me that having sex with a cousin was bad but the excitement. "That Farr is a notorious bastard, sadistic and sick. He was in the Navy for a time and I was at his Court Martial when he was finally cashiered. Even the Royal Navy draws a line when it comes to some unnatural practices! Since leaving the Service he has been up to the same tricks. He had a castle on a remote Scottish Island where he kept a number of girls, torturing and beating them just like he does you three. One of them got away and gave the alarm. The victims were saved but a couple were.