..Us..." he stated."Okay," I said nervously. I was hoping we could at least have a bit of time before the inevitable talk, but..."You know this, what ...e did...What we're doing...is wrong?" It doesn't feel wrong," I replied trying to focus on my breakfast. I didn't want to get too emotional.My dad paused for a minute and took a sip of his coffee, "I feel the same way, to be honest. I have wanted you for so long but I've always been afraid to act on it. How we feel and how society feels are two. I was sunbathing in the back yard...Natalie laid naked on the chair with her back facing up. The sun kissed her fourteen year old body as she napped on the deck chair. Her skin was tanned nicely, only showing lines where her bikini bottom had left them. She had red hair, and a petite figure..."I was kind of small back then, but the imagery that the media puts into our minds nowadays was still there. I wanted to be sexy like the supermodels. So I worked on my tan every day." My mom told us.. Father Cameron saw the pink pucker that was the cow’s ass, and stuck his dick in without hesitation. The cow “Mooooooooooooooooooooed,” sounding quite happy.He pulled it out and ground it into a pile of shit on the floor. Then Sister Megan lay down, spread eagled, and pushed her boobs together. He sat on her stomach stuck it through her cleavage, sliding back and forth. His finger was behind him, fingering her cunt. She wrapped her arms around his back, finding his ass and moving. I went back to the shopping centre by myself the next day. The booth wasgone. In its place were games machines which looked like they'd been therefor a long time. I felt a wave of wonder. Was it possible? Was there reallyanything magic about that booth? Had it been there just for me and Ed?The next night was Christmas Eve. I went to bed that night, wondering. Wouldanything actually change? Was I crazy for wishing this? Was I crazy for eventhinking it was possible?I woke up the next morning. I.