One by one, they more or less said the same thing, and I quickly found myself getting nowhere.“I wish I could make people feel good with a smile,”...Jesse thought aloud.“I wish you could too,” Rachel said. “You, me, my sister ... everyone...”They all just kind of looked at each other, then looked at me thinking the same thing.“Let’s think about this a minute,” I cautioned them. “What if someone cracks a joke and then you walk in and everyone looks at you with a smile on their face. If nothing. I told them I would supply the rooms and different age studs for hire in my house. each room had a sign on it that said, TWENTY YEAR OLD FOR HIRE, AND THE NEXT ROOM SAID FORTY TWO YEAR OLD THIS ROOM AND MY ROOM I WORKED OUT OF WAS FOR THE ONES ANY AGE WHO LIKED OLDER IN LATE SIXTIES TO PLEASE THEM. WE ALL MET EACH OTHER AND WENT IN TO THE ROOMS TO SEE WHAT SHE HAD THERE BEFORE SITTING OUT IN THE LIVINGROOM SO THE WOMEN CAN SELECT THE GUYS THEY WANTED. the big women all ages started to arrive. Several days later, I came home late from school, having attended a meeting for a club I was in. I opened the door softly, almost out of habit now, as I always felt I was sneaking around avoiding detection in case they were in the middle of something. I walked in and the house seemed empty, so I went down the hall to my room. I heard a thud come from my grandmother’s room, her door was next to ours and it was partly open. Then I heard her voice. “I said NO! This is over, I told you that. Oh Father that night I explored my body in the in my bed and with trembling fevered hands I found this spot. “Show me what you did, you little slut! I must know the depth of your depravity before you can be shriven,” he said. I watched his hand begin to move faster, his other hand moving below, manipulating the heavy mass of his testicles, stroking the insides of his thighs. “Can you see me, father?” I asked as I lifted my petticoats above my hips. I spread my thin legs wider to let him see me.