Back in my room I kneel on the floor in the play corner and take out myBarbie's. I decide that today Barbie and her friends are going to themall shop...ing. I use my best girl voice and talk out loud for each ofthe girls. I make them walk and talk about men. Daddy can see me andalso hear everything I say of course. He might even be recording it.Sometimes he comes over the speaker and says something like "very goodMegan! I bet you can't wait to go the mall and buy pretty clothes andmakeup. “I... er.... I... um... don’t know, Mom. I feel kinda, funny!” “Good ‘funny’ or bad ‘funny’, sweetheart?” asked Jenny, letting her fingers slide up under the hem of the towel, which just covered her daughter’s furry little crotch. “Good... I guess,” murmured Jessica. After all she had seen and heard today, her mother’s touch excited the young girl much more than she would admit to. “Do you want me to stop, honey?” asked her mother. “I will if you feel uncomfortable about this.” “N...no! No,. No plans to share with friends, and to make matters worse, two weeks without Janice had brought me to a particularly horny state. I drove to a nearby video store with the intention of picking up an action video, but I soon became distracted by the adult section. After eight or ten minutes of perusing the titles, I selected one that looked particularly interesting. I rented it and made the short drive home.I took the video to the bedroom that was set up as a den/family room and put the video on. Petey followed me and while I was pulling the towels out he shoved his head under the hem of my robe. I was startled when I felt his cold nose on the back of my thighs as he began sniffing me. This was something he’d never done before. I quickly straightened up and pushed his head away.I also recall yelling, “Stop, bad dog, go away!”He backed off, but not far. Turned out Petey was a persistent bastard, and once on the trail wasn’t going to give up easily. As I said, he had never acted this way.