But, the young black men eventually stopped coming by our cabana, probably because the word spread that my husband was with me.We eventually moved bac... into the shade of the cabana to protect ourselves from the scorching mid-day sun. Ed was taking a nap and I was just dozing off when I sensed a shadow come across the front of the cabana, partially blocking the bright sunlight. I looked up and saw a black man and woman pushing a big-wheeled concession cart. They both looked to be in their. Burke,’ Alex said, ‘and I understand why you’re a bit hesitant about telling us about it. But we can help you, if you’ll let us. When this first happened, you should have called us.’ ‘I…I don’t know how you found out…’ Nancy said, her voice very soft. ‘But you’re right. I…I guess I am being blackmailed…and…and I’m scared!’ ‘Tell us exactly how it happened,’ Alex said. ‘I…I don’t know if I can. I’m so ashamed,’ Nancy said staring at her feet. ‘Mrs. Burke, you don’t need to be embarrassed,’ Alex. At least the coming of daylight should weaken the demon somewhat, as should the symbolism of the solstice and Christmas.I snagged a kitchen chair as I passed--Mary followed my example--and we all gathered in the living room. The kids, including me, were still in their pajamas. I found a place mostly out of the way to put my chair down. Mom and Aunt Kate appointed themselves head present passers. In the chaos of tearing paper and excited children, it was hard to track what everyone else was. Jody and Laura were each in such heat after watching their parents, they went straight back to Jody's room and mimicked every action they had observed, including Jody slapping Laura twice as she rode him to climax.At Jody's request, Laura no longer wore panties around the house. Tempting fate with the recklessness of youth, sometimes even with their parents in the next room, Jody would bend his sister over the back of the couch, drop his pants and take her, either vaginally or anally, often.