I still could feel something between us, as I was very sure she did as well. Both of us were very horny, so we finished our coffees and left for the h...tel room, agreeing we would go all the way and have sex. Even though there were no words exchanged to say so, it was all in our body language. We entered the room, removed our shoes and socks. What happened next was spontaneous. I grabbed her and we began to kiss; the feel of her lips on mine was so beautiful. I began to caress her back through. One who would spread her legs for anybody. I have even caused problems within his once normal family.”I am even having sex with my own daughter,” I said crying.Keith gave me comfort taking me into his arms. He wiped my tears telling me that none of us were perfect. We each have faults as well as flaws.”As to my family we were far from normal long before you and Megan showed up,” Keith said smiling at me. ”Just be Ms. K and you will be just fine,” he added.Keith walked me into our bedroom. Megan. Bernham, had expressed interest in replacing her windows and it was his job to measure up and provide her with a quote. His tie straightened, his smile fixed he pressed the doorbell. The door was opened by a woman, who by Terry’s reckoning was in her early forties. She was wearing a flimsy blouse which revealed the edges of her red satin bra, and presented him with a cleavage that he found difficult to ignore. “Good morning Mrs. Bernham. My name is Terry and I’ve come to measure you up.” He. Jack felt something hard and blunt against the back of his skull, then the world grew black. · x · x · x · x · x · x ·When his lids drifted open, Jack found himself in an unfamiliar place. He was in a room, dimly lit by what could have been hundreds of candles scattered throughout. Also scattered throughout the room had been teenage girls. At least a dozen of them. All nude. Sitting in a large semi-circle surrounding him. He blinked.