.. easy prey out there. You won't last a week alone, in the cold snow. Such a shame, dead at 21. And if you think you will, your last resort would be ...o suck and fuck some homeless dudes for stale bread. Imagine how they taste, little sis." I thought I stood there, leaning against the wall, feeling like the sky had fallen on my head, for a good fifteen minutes of pure fright. I couldn't let my mom know I knew what she'd done for me and Melanie. I also couldn't tell her I watched it all and that. ." and then she would just fade off and not say anything for a few more minutes. I looked into her mind and saw total chaos. Her mind was churning all the information I had said, along with myths and stories from her past as a little girl, of her father's great-great grandfather and of her mother's great-great-great grandmother, also some of the wild tales from Dad's family. She always thought they were fairy tales or just stories of fantasy. Now she wasn't so sure. In fact she wasn't real sure. I could see that she was having fun with them and the girls with her. When we got home I told Ellen to stay for dinner. I was going to cook some pasta with my mom’s recipe. The girls loved it and I was sure Ellen would also like it. I said that I did have some wine we could open tonight. Ellen continued to be great with the girls and from time to time stuck her head in the kitchen to help. We had dinner, saw a TV program that the girls could see and she helped me put the girls in. We were in each other'sarms, my breasts engulfed hers and I could feel her erect nipples. I washappily aware of the slight pressure of her mound against mine. My handsrested just above the curve of her tight bum. Any man would have beenhappy to have seen us together like that."I prefer woman," she said. "Never really had a serious relationship witha man." Oh? Last night?" I told you, I like the smell of a man after sex. And I like to remindmyself how much I enjoy it with a man, and why I prefer.