"Brush those teeth of yours, your killing me! And don't forget to shave, you're in charge of grooming your own parts."David stood still not sure what...Denise meant. "Go ahead silly, I'm letting you have control now. Just don't try anything funny because I can take back control any time I want. And in case you're wondering, this is a conscious effort on my part, if I fall asleep, get knocked out, or simply grow bored, I regain control by default."David tentatively tried to move their shared. I had already been called to the stand, and I had said my bit. I was almost surprised that I hadn't been charged with attempted murder. I was lost in my thoughts as I heard the judge speak, and I came back to reality. "You may address your son."My dad turned to look at me and began to speak in a shaky voice. "Listen Danny, I know what I've done to you is wrong. All these years of beating you up, I wish I could take it all back. I wish I'd never started drinking. Look what it's done. The dress looked similar to theone his doll wore."Oh, yes, Honey, that dress does look like the one on your doll. It'svery pretty. Now let's go, we have to buy you clothes for school." Can I have that?"It took me a couple of seconds to realize what the 'that' was that hewas talking about."You mean the dress?" Uh huh." No, Jamie, absolutely not. Boys don't wear dresses. They're for girlswhen they want to look pretty." Please, Mommy," he asked nicely.I knelt down, so that I was at his level. He took my cue and placed his mouth hard on mine. I opened my mouth a little and let his tongue slip inside. His hand reached up and lightly brushed my left breast. He must have been testing the waters, and when I moaned in approval, he placed his hand fully on my breast.Continuing our embrace, he rubbed my breasts through my thin shirt and bra. I wanted him to touch my bare skin, so I stepped back from the kiss and ripped off my shirt and bra. There I stood in front of him naked from the waste.