That yell I made when you drove into my butt was a memory escaping me from the past.You see, I haven’t had that kind of sex ... since Father was fuc...ing me.But Dick ... I don’t mean your father ... I mean Richard; my father.It was him I screamed at.”I gaped at her, “Your own Father?”“And I must tell you now Dick; He was your father also.I was still gaping!You see your dad wasn’t your natural father. You were sired by Richard; when I was seventeen.”She paused to give it a chance to sink in.“You. " He's lying. The bitch pushed him," Heather spat out.I picked K.O. up and sat him on my lap. "Do you like Mrs. Caruthers?"He nodded his head, "She nice to me." Heather, how many times have you seen your son since we hired Mrs. Caruthers?" Lots of times."I looked at my mother and saw her shake her head. "Let me talk to her on the phone. Perhaps we can make amends," I said, and heard Heather voice her objection."I will not have that lady come near my son."I asked my mother to get Mrs. Caruthers. More

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