I retraced my steps a hundred times before I left them on the clothes line two nights before and was pretty sure nothing had gone wrong. It didn't mat...er. That was a clear sign that she'd noticed something, was at least curious or suspicious and probably left them there again as a bait, knowing that the hungry wolf in me wouldn't resist the invitation. And she was right...I felt dizzy as I ran through the possibilities. Maybe she wasn't agry: maybe she noticed that somebody had taken her. Martha stood and looked Helen over, shaking her head."Why did you do it?" asked Martha."Oh, I was bored and I thought that as Hugo had let Jon have me before, and had offered me to Dina..."She was interrupted by Martha saying, "I don't mean your petty fun; that was nothing. Why did you try to take over the planet in your first, what is it, six weeks? Making a switch in labour availability from mining to food production wasn't a minor matter, and Andrew is not one to under-estimate his chances. I was quite sure that there was something going on between him and a neighbor of ours because he would go and visit with the man a lot in the evening hours while the neighbor’s wife was at work. I had noticed that our neighbor would on occasion read over and grab my son on the tit while we were standing around talking. Anyway one day I devised a plan that I thought might work in finding out more about my son and his sexual ways. When doing this I was thinking at the time, if he and our neighbor. Deep down, I knew those looks foretold a long story. A story inwhich I would lose my virginity. Up to that point, we had not had anal sexyet. Both of us had preferred to concentrate our sexual interaction onother parts of my body: my trans clitoris (which Mustapha adored to suckand play with), my breasts, my belly and my cock-hungry mouth. I had notdesired to be penetrated, and he had respected my wish. But now, ourrelationship had marked a series of important steps forward. I hadfathered his.