.. In the distaff Wilson's kitchen, Nora pulled her mother out of her funk with a new announcement: "Daddy has invited me to dinner, at his house." Wh...t? When?" Sharon, again brought up short, flailed a bit. All sorts of vague spectres flitted across her consciousness -- she'd never been to Armand's manse, but that didn't keep her from visualizing it as a den of iniquity."Thursday." Nora watched her mother begin to nerve herself up for the episode, and quashed it. "Daddy asked me to come. Finally she whispers in my ear if I don’t hurry and take her to bed, that she will cream her panties right here on the dance floor.We made love for half of the night, she sucked and fucked me every way she could think of and then a few more. I think she drained out every ounce of sex fluid in me. I know that she must have cum at least 3 times, once all over my face. Finally I call time-out I need a break. God can that woman suck and fuck. She laid there in my arms contented, with my hands. "I don't want him to get hurt," Sarah was saying, "as far as I know he has never even been on a date, never mind a girlfriend or what you're talking about. I'm afraid you'll break his heart." I won't hurt him," Melody replied, "I promise. We had good times as kids. He has always been a good guy and real nice to me and I guess I forgot that until we almost lost him. If I can make amends to him by giving him a few thrills what will it hurt? It's not like I'm a virgin. I just have to make sure. She reassured me that she was much more qualified to deal with victims than perpetrators. Ahhhh, then I realized what she had meant all along.I only broke down a little bit in going over the details. She offered me a glass of water. I happily took this proffered drink. She let me go on as I related the details which seemed so fresh after 43 years in hiding.She knew where I had been a year ago. She knew we had covered many topics. Some hard. Some silly. But never as dark as this.We both were.