Little did he know I was close to u******e because I had fake ID saying I was 23 when I was actually 19. I had never had sex with a woman but was will...ng to do it for the money and thought it might open up other opportunities so I said yes.He picked me up and took me to his house. He drove his car to the back of the house and we went in the back door. We met his wife in the dinning room. She was not an attractive woman. Her hair was dark black and very disheveled. She had a distinctive. There wasn’t much for William to feel there—she was cinched up in several layers of material—but Hagen’s response was electric. He almost lost it and then when Ada brushed her own hand along his upper thigh and on to the now-distinct bulge below his belly, he did lose it. Briefly, but only briefly, William’s lips hungrily worked on Ada’s and his hand squeezed her breast. But then he had gone on overload and had let loose of her and was babbling nonsense and was acting like they’d already. She was in the process of picking which university she wanted to attend from among a bunch who wanted her. I was lucky to even get into college. I was intrigued how this rose grew among the thorns in my family.I caught her eye and introduced myself, "Cousin Mike from California." Yeah, I know," she said.I waited. Nothing. "What are you planning to major in?"She was bored by all of the small talk; remember when Uncle Ferd had the operation... Now this was something interesting to talk about. Her. "Mommy's here now. It was just a baddream."Mommy. I still couldn't get used to calling her that, but I knew I'd haveto."Was it the same dream?"I nodded. It was always the same dream."This can't go on," said Carol, "you need professional help." A child psychologist won't do any good," I sniffled. "We couldn't tellhim what he'd need to know to be able to help, that I'm not the littlegirl I appear to be. Tomorrow may be my fourth birthday, but I'm thirtyyears old." I hoped that after the funeral,.