” Screamed Carol.‘Mom, I know.” Hannah could smell the booze on her Mom’s breath. She just wanted to lay down and avoid confrontation. Caro... grabbed her arm. “Where are you going, we need to talk.”“Mom, let go!” “I am going to my room. Please.”“Not so fast you little slut. I know what’s going on.”“You been fucking Jim, I don’t want you near him anymore.”“What do you care, you are always out yourself drinking and picking up men.” Screamed Hannah.Carol slapped Hannah across the face. “You. “What are you doing here?” she said drawing her knees up to her breasts, hugging her knees with both hands. She was wearing flannelette pyjamas against the oncoming winter season, pale pink with little red hearts and lips all over them. “Oh, I think you know the answer to that young lady,” I said sternly. “You can’t spank me, I won’t let you,” she hissed. “Right,” I said abjectly, “so I am to tell you mother you are packing, right? You’ll be leaving in the morning? You know that is the only. I sat still wondering at the completely wild thing I was doing.My sister looked at me and said, "You had better not stop or else!" I got back to sucking her juicy cunt with gusto. She tasted so good I could not get enough.The woman on the TV was now moaning like a sick cat and Heather was starting to whimper and quiver."Jeff, stop now! You're about to make her come. "Take off her shirt and panties." I did as told. "Now suck on her breast." Why don't you?" I said in defiance."Ok, I will but you. There was no doubt in my mind that shewas telling this horror story for the first time. "I'm no psychologist,Sophia, but it seems that coming here, to this club, even as 'Alex' is anoutlet for you, isn't it?" It is! It has been!" She looked at me, knowing I really understood whatshe was saying and how tough it was for her to say it. "You're the firstperson to ever see Sophia! You're the first person who didn't laugh orreject me! You've shown me that I can be who I really am without fear ofbeing.