It left Beth very angry and always led to a mild confrontation with her dad."We were just talking," Beth would explain."Right. That why his hands were...on your knees and heading toward your hemline. When you're on your own I won't care if you bang every guy you meet. Until that time comes you keep your legs together," he would say.Beth couldn't help it as she loved the boys. She loved touching them and being touched. She loved talking dirty and being talked dirty to. It seemed to her that she. " I don't understand, Miss. So you are reporting abnormal symptoms of wanting more sex?" Yes!" she tried to yell a whisper into her cell phone. "It's-" Heather didn't want to explain the details of the last few days. "It's very disruptive."The nasally voice from the man repeated his original comments, "As I told you, you are scheduled for your blood work tomorrow and you can talk with one of the physicians then. Until tomorrow, just try to relax, drink plenty of fluids-"Heather hung up on him. The gas range and barbeque were his one concession to non-renewable energy, he liked to be able to cook a real meal whenever he wanted. A woodstove for cooking was too impractical for low input meals and heated the cottage too much in the summer months. This end of the lake had never seen a phone cable, but the nearest cell tower was clearly visible at night as blinking lights on the horizon so Chris’ cell phone worked quite well for traditional communications — when he turned it on. Mostly, he. He thought of training her to be his little fuck toy. Hamilton wasn’t ashamed of his perverted fantasies of his own flesh and blood. He however kept it to himself never willing to dare the risk of going to prison for shit he could avoid. He had his DVDs and that’s all he needed. Once he caught Mille naked walking out of the shower. His mind filled with only the lustful desires of a perverted mad man. He watcher her smooth wet body almost dance in front of him without her ever noticing him. He.