I sat quietly and said nothing.'Your sister wanted to have sex with me, she is like her mother, a fucking nymphomaniac, and she wanted it all the time....I nodded quietly, from our history I knew Emma was always on about sex.'Daddy did you and Emma have sex'?'Yes', replied daddy, then after a short pregnant pause, 'It was like a man and a woman, not a family thing, you just switch off', he concluded.I was looking at him as he spoke, trying to imagine myself under him, being fucked. It was. ‘Some of those things I never did before.’ ‘It’s you and I forever, Paige,’ he stated. ‘I knew that the moment I saw you on that ladder.’ ‘Yes, we are,’ she replied. ‘I looked into your face after you caught me and knew you were the one to make my days sunny and happy.’ ‘So what’s next?’ Kyle asked. ‘It’s Sunday afternoon…’ ‘Oh no,’ Paige cried out. ‘I was supposed to be at my parents for brunch. She’s probably called a dozen times already.’ ‘My robe is in the bathroom,’ he said. ‘Slip it on if. " What are you talking about?"She looked at me for a long moment before speaking. "Must I put it into words? You're talking about my rotten life, growing up in a small town where everyone knew that I was the daughter of the town whore, being laughed at and talked about behind my back, and expected to turn out the same way as my mom. It's festered all right, but you can't see it. It's too big to kiss away."The grin had disappeared and she was too wrought up to reason with. It was my fault, but. After shopping for groceries, I stopped at the bakery and bought three dozen cookies of various shapes and sizes. I was planning to serve hot chocolate and cookies to my guests.Next, I telephoned Kelley at her office. She seemed surprised to hear from me, but she understood the reason for my call when I told her about the two meetings that were going to take place in the apartment."I suppose that means that you don't want any interruptions from me," she said, sounding hurt that I didn't have.