One fine morning I was stacking hay when I heard someone “Hrrumph!” behind me. I turned and there stood Tiffany right in our hay barn! Dreaming th...s may be the day I got to fuck her…”Have you been a good boy?” “yeah” What!? “yes maam.” “ Call me Mistress” So I did. If you behave we’ll go swimming today, will you be a good boy?” “yes Mistress” was the only reply I could make, just thinking of fucking or being fucked had my brain aswirl. The cool breeze even in the shade beside the river couldn’t. ”“Go on.”What the boy didn’t know was that the priest often ogled his mother with lust in his heart. “They were making a lot of noise downstairs Father. Both Mary Kate and I heard them.”“Your mother and your father?”“Yes, Father. They were making funny noises. When Dad said, ‘Oh my God Eileen,’ it sounded like he fell and hurt himself.”“I might ask you, Tommy, what were you and your fourteen-year-old sister doing in the same room together late on New Year’s Eve?”“We were in our rooms Father,. Both of his legs had been amputated. Finally the train came. Hans picked up his rifle and duffel bag, and found a seat next to a window. Beside him was an older soldier, who must have been in his thirties. His uniform showed the evidence of much sun, and many washings. Two less discolored areas on both shoulders gave evidence of where sergeant stripes had been. He also wore an Iron Cross. The soldier wanted to talk. “My mother died in child birth,” he began. My father died when I. I also told him that chances are if I was sitting out in the chair in the evening, it would be because Ava is in the shower.After we were done watching Ava for a few minutes I told him I better go back in and close the blinds and so I did. The next night the same routine happened but this time my buddy wasn’t alone. He had told some of the other guys in the apartment and sure enough, as soon as they saw me come out and sit down, they came over. Now there were a total of four of us. The two new.