I'll bein the familyroom."I never cleaned up so quickly. I took a shower, slipped on my jeans anda shirt, then my shoes and brushed my hair out, and d...ew in a deepbreath before I walked into the familyroom. There was only Mom and Inow. Dad had been killed in a bombing in Bosnia, one of the fewreservists killed over there. She and I had recovered, but now she knew,or at least suspected, that I did not want to follow in Dad's footsteps.I wanted to follow in hers. She was in her favorite chair,. I hadn't agreed to that, and I didn't really want to do it. I wanted to be like Judy, pumping my hips and my ass, yelling, groaning, jizz loads all over me, I just didn't want to have to fuck ten guys to get that way.When guys came in the room ready to fuck, I had to actually look at their bodies and their faces and hair and shoes and I didn't like that so much.I broke my own rule and fucked several men even when I didn't want to. Then I got between Judy's legs and made a circus sex show out of. Seeing both of us sitting down- two gals in nighties and holding a drink, he quickly glanced around.“ Ma, which present did you and Auntie get? “Monica said “ Check the one with no name- didn’t get time to write Krish- its the transcend music thing”I added” and maybe some more yet to come”Monica elbowed me and hissed “ shut up” and smiled at him and asked him” you had fun baby?”He was about to leave, but turned and looked down at us and said “ yes” and looked down my neckline, eyes boring into. ”“Thanks, Francky, thank you so much. (She said in tears by hugging me again)“Well, do you know the story about her mom?”“Yeah, I heard from the people at school. You took two orphans from a friend who died and the story was all across Quebec.”“Well, she and I use to be fuckfriends, but I wasn’t the only one who fucks with her. So speculations in gentlemen’s club started about me being the father of Genevieve, and after passing DNA tests, I am not the real father of Genevieve. So nobody knows.