.." I'm so excited," she exclaimed. "You are the first person to treat me like a human being! I'm so happy..." and she started bawling.John held his a...ms open and she crawled up in his lap and cried.Note from author: Insert sobs, drippy nose sniffs and teary eyes at random."Why?" she cried between sobs."Why? Because everybody should be treated decently. Because all I have is your saying you're a bad girl. You haven't stolen from me ... you don't bring men over ... I haven't ever seen you drunk. However, this man had set them off as we kissed.“Sorry to interrupt,” “But you forgot something to drink,” grandma said.Jack and I both suddenly broke our kiss. We stood there looking innocently like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Jack looked to me as I looked to him.We both said in unison, “We were not doing anything grandma.”Grandma smiled as she replied, “I remember my first true kiss with your grandfather right here in this barn.”“It was not my first kiss grandma,” I. I waited a while and became impatient so i decided to try and get to the stock before he arrived.I clambered onto the desk so i could see the boxes on the other side.I reached out into a box and slipped. In over reaching i had lost my balance and was now stuck on all fours on the desk and i could hear Daz coming down the corridor. I tried but couldnt get back up. At that point he walked in the door. I froze. He could see all, stocking tops, sussies, the tiny little thong i wss wesring and. A fucking waste.” The waste of the body was firm, petite, and supple. He’d grip it firmly in his large hands till it bruised and felt on the brink of breaking.I once tried locking more door, and the next day, he beat my mom. She was yelling, saying she hadn’t done anything, and he said, “I know.”I left my door unlocked.I’m sure she knew. Knew what he was doing to me. She never looked at me, never spoke to me. Just sat there in front of the TV until it was time for dinner. School and sports was.