She didn’t even look at me. I was also too ashamed to tell her anything. After an hour, she called me for dinner. We sat down, quietly, and started ...ating. But how long can silence be there, so we started the conversation, and this is how it went:Mom: OK darling, let’s not pretend nothing happened. I am not angry at you. I was just shocked because I saw you doing it for the first time. I thought you were sleeping, so I quietly opened the door with the keys, I just came back to get my phone. I. ." and the little girl had lifted her stunned Mother's skirt and was fingering her twat before she had a chance to react. When Beth had finally protested, Carly had simply asked "What's the matter, Mommy, don't you like it?" And Beth had liked it, liked it more than she ever would have imagined.By the end of the week, Beth and Carly were fucking each other with strap-ons on the living room floor, and sleeping in each other's arms every night. Beth's husband had been out of the picture since. Walking down the street by myself was bringing back some bad memories, especially since this was the very same street on which I was abducted. Of course now it was just after 10am and the sun was shining, kids were playing outside, but with all that I still felt very vulnerable, like the same thing was going to happen all over again. I quickened my steps and soon reached Katies house. I rang the doorbell and a voice yelled from the back yard to just come in. I went in and it sounded like the. This was before my parents came home of course, or if my parents were going to be home we’d go and do it at her place. So about a week ago, this old friend of mine called me up, asking if we could catch up. I said yes of course, thinking she might have lots to tell me. It was weird seeing her again, after all those years, and memories. She hadn’t changed all that much, I do admit she looked a lot like her mother though, and had put on a lot of weight. He casually sat down and talked, going.