If anyone knew about secrets and the difficulty in keeping them or telling them, it was Dad."We know Megan, Cindi and Julie can heal. Megan is our lit...le fortune teller, who can see the future." Megan blushed and giggled as I said that. "She can't always see what is to happen. She's particularly blind about events just involving her or her children. She can't always tell us what she sees. She's not allowed to tell anything that will significantly change events. Sometimes, she breaks that rule.". I then realized that Mr.Reddy was anyways no stranger to me and had been around for a while. We have discussed almost everything under the sun except sex (in detail) and he had also given me such adult movies to watch which gave a very indirect understanding about our sexual preferences. I also remembered that most of the times I was with him I did not take any particular interest in dressing up conservatively. And then though by accident on good number of occasions I had given him enough. I should count to one hundred before taking out the duct from my mouth. I nodded…He cut the bindings on my wrists, as I stayed very still. I heard him buckling his trousers. Then he gave my ass cheeks a last slap and he muttered very softly:“I know you have enjoyed my hard cock up your nice ass, bitch…”And he laughed even louder, as he added:I will be watching you, bitch… I may want that again…”Then I heard his footsteps walking off.I lay across the hood of my car a very long time. I could feel. One day the twins came home from school and went straight upstairs to change and then they came back down in their swimmers and went out to the pool to join their older sister.From the kitchen my wife and I saw the girls deep in close conversation with much animation and laughter.When tea was ready I called them inside and noticed that they were all subdued with downcast looks. I gave my wife a look which said something’s up. My wife looked at me with that knowing look that all mothers have as.