?She padded carefully through the corridors, unaccustomed to the feel ofthe cool, polished, floor under her bare feet.?As she listened to the sound of...his footsteps for guidance, she losttrack of the number of turns, and when they stopped, there was a light rap on adoor. "Come in."? The voice was strangely familiar, and after afew long moments he said,?"Over there." Under the crossbeam withhooks, he placed her in the familiar position.?Stretched upward onto her toes, classical music played in. When I signed in I found the suggested-reading story listed on the main page was about incest. It was a short one about a brother and sister. It was hot and got me thinking again about Jen.I had to find a way to get her past the "incest is wrong" idea. I thought maybe there was something on-line that might help so I did a search for "incest" and got a ton of hits. There were a lot of articles that condemned it as wrong and a bunch of stories with that theme. I scanned through them and found. She blew out a long gentle breath and sighed. ‘I should have done something like this a long time ago,’ she whispered more to herself than to me. I nodded as I ran my hands slowly up and down her back from her hips to her shoulders. She sighed and leaned back forward to rest her head on my shoulder. ‘Why do I have to be so pigheaded all the time?’ She asked softly. That was a question without a correct answer so I hugged her tightly and kissed her shoulder and neck. She shivered in my arms and. ’ ‘Your mother, no doubt,’ Lillie said. ‘Well, no,’ Charlie continued. ‘I’m afraid my mother was…well, she didn’t have the best reputation. A washerwoman for the fishermen, but that did not make enough to feed four children. And my father was lost at sea, long before I was old enough to ever remember him. So she did what she needed to do, bless her soul. But of course the townsfolk did not see it that way, and they did not have much welcome for anyone in her family. I very much returned the.