They wouldn't be in mine either if I hadn't just had the conversation I had with Mom just minutes ago."Yes," I nodded and briefly retold as best I cou...d remember the surreal conversation I had with mom on the dance floor."I can't believe it," Lilly said looking towards the dance floor to our parents dancing and laughing."It's the truth," I said.Silence lingered as Lilly processed the stunning reality. When she did speak she continued the avalanche of bizarre conversations. Her tone was. ” My grandma almost killed him for that. Then she scolded him saying something like “adults do whatever they want with their lives, your daughter included. Keep the girl out of this.”“Dad, did you use to hurt mom?” I asked. “I mean, between you two, I’m not talking about domestic violence.”He looked at me baffled, and angry, as always.“Letty, it’s better if you just shut up, and I go out for my drink,” he said, banging his hand on the counter top.Somehow, it didn’t scare me. “Or what, are you. When Mitch tried to convince me to come up to his hotel room, Ibrahim the taxi driver told me to go because I needed to be fucked. There was a look in his eyes that I could not forget. No man had ever looked at me so intensely.I called Ibrahim to pick me up "to take me home" and within two hours his cock had already fucked all three of my holes. It was a day of firsts for me. It was the first time I had ever shown my tits in public as we drove down the highway, blown a man in a car in broad. "Riding Beauty sure gave you an appetite, didn't it, Priscilla?" Mrs. Hudson said. She was tall, blonde, and blue-eyed an older version of her teenage daughter, Tammy.Priscilla glanced up sheepishly. Her cheeks were flushed pink. Her brown eyes sparkled. "Yes, it did, Mrs. Hudson." She swallowed the rest her food. "It's so beautiful around here. Much nicer than the city."Ben wrapped an arm around his wife and looked at Priscilla. "Ellen and I are going into town this afternoon. Would you like.