The skies were blue the entire time, the hotel was beautiful, and that was the first time I realized my father was a pedophile.By this time in my life... I was becoming aware of a few things. I knew a little about sex, due to Health Class. I knew a little more about condoms, the pill, and IUD's. I knew about my period, which would come soon, and I knew about AIDs and STD's, all of which scared the living crap out of me as I entered puberty.The next moring, I was more than a little surprised to. After that Friday, the place to be was the gym, orthe "club" as people were calling it. I assumed it was an abbreviationof "Top Performers Club". Our workout clothes had changed again. Ourdance instructor told us that shorts made it hard to manoeuvre so we didaway with them and started to dance in our bras and panties...or whatshe insisted on calling a two-piece leotard. We were allowed to wear awrap for the first little while. It covered our bottoms and thigh-highstocking tops and protected. ’ ‘Oh Frank. Ya gota be kidding. If I ever do it, it’ll be under the right circumstances, but I don’t think it’s ever going to happen.’ ‘What was the other date you had? I can’t remember.’ ‘Oh it was two years, ago with Eleanor Reese. She asked me to go to a movie.’ ‘Another opportunity squandered!’ ‘Let’s be serious.’ ‘I am being serious little brother. We’re both pretty good lookin’ guys. And you can tell from seein’ other guys in the locker room, we’re both damn well hung. No, your time’ll. The old cabin looked the same as it always did and she walked towards it completely unaware that her grandmother had company. "It's just me grandmother" she called out as she walked in through the front door. She looked around the cabin and saw the fire lit and bread dough resting on the side by the stove, then her search was disturbed by a noise she heard from her grandmother’s bedroom so she made her way over to the door which was ajar. As she approached she looked through the.