He's your son. Ages ago, before anyone had any clothes, this would be the only way he would *ever* see you." You -- you're right," she whispered."And ...ou used to see him nude, when he was a baby." Yes -- yes, I guess you're right, Daddy." Now, tell me. The walls aren't crashing down, are they? Disaster isn't *really* striking is it? Is this really *so* awful?" No... no, it's not really *so* awful." Good, good. In fact it feels sort of good to be without the hindrance of clothing, doesn't it.". I was so scared. Please don't leave me, please." then she started sobbing. She saw Laura and I standing, watching what was going on. Neither of the girls were fully dressed, blouses un buttoned. Little hands automatically found breasts and nipples to hold and comfort, much like a child suckling from a mother. She calmly said, "I'm Sue Ann", all the time holding on to her sisters.That would have gotten my response until the door opened again and a old man hobbled out. "What in tarnation is going. It's an e-mail from Red. She and I have been friends for years. I know about her troubles at school and also some of what she's been up to since you came into her life and made things complicated. Personally I think she's a fool to run. She is a very strong woman and she should "ride it out" and see where the chips fall. Hopefully, she'll come to the same conclusion." I want you to read this e-mail. I'll be back in a little while." My dearest Cindy as you know and against your advice I'm. One night after a visit that day I could hear him tossing and turning around in the bed so I hired the radio up to give him a bit of privacy and to let him pull the cock off himself. I was lying on the top bunk with my eyes closed listening to the music when I could feel him get out of bed but I payed no attention to him that was until I felt a tug on my blanket and I heard him say what do you think. I looked across the cell and he was standing their in a pair of black stocking's with red.