I wasn’t surprised that she came to see me. Jim had called and let me know what was going on with them.“Freda,” I said after giving her a tissue...and a glass of the wine she preferred, “What can I do for you?”Sniffling a bit, “I’m sure Jim has already called you. I want you to hear my side of it directly. Can you listen for a while?” I nodded.Taking regular sips of her wine, she looked directly at me and continued, “Jim and I were raised in a very conservative religion and even met at church. We. My niece, in this case, is 25, a new mom of a 9 month old baby, visiting me with my sister (her mom) while her husband is deployed overseas. 
So lay off the sick comments willya and you will see that she's the one who started it, well right, OK almost. Let's say. 

My sister, Linda only had one c***d. A beautiful little girl whom we all adored. I was pretty young when she was born so I can't say I recall a lot of memories but I did baby sit her, up until I moved away to go to college. Man, I'm. Other than an occasional yelp or a muffled scream, the women did not attempt to communicate withthemThe other group, on the other side of the warehouse, could not have been more different. Dressed in fine suits, these men were well groomed and well dressed. They did not hide their faces. Some were young. Most were older. Unlike the guards, these men did not approach the women, but stood off to the side, watching.As the women watched the men in front of them in confusion, they recognized one. The sound of a shower running from his bathroom answered that question, and put a grin on Steve's face as well. Last night had been real, and it had been fantastic! Steve had not only lost his virginity, he had lost it to the most beautiful woman he would ever know.Steve's bladder reminded him again that it needed to be attended to. Donning a pair of loose gray gym shorts, Steve went to his Dad's bathroom to relieve himself. Steve then decided to do something most young boys his age would not.