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The rest of the day I concentrated on my work but once I got in the car and headed down the freeway, I started thinking about how my father was never there. When I was young, it was his business that occupied his time. Then the summer I turned 12 and my sister turned 16 is the summer our father lost his business and could not seem to find work. My mother, who had no experience, went job hunting and the very first day landed a job as a receptionist for a real estate firm making good money. My sister explained to me that one of the reasons she got that job was that the firm wanted an attractive woman like mother as a receptionist. I think that remark caused me to enter my teen years a year early because I began comparing women to our mother and all girls to my sister who was on her way to being just as beautiful as our mother. Our parents were always, if I remember correctly, on the edge of an argument but asian with mother working and father unable to find work they began to argue over everything, even bringing up old unresolved disagreements. These arguments always seemed to turn into shouting matches after my sister and I were sent to bed. With my bedroom next to our parents I could not get to sleep because of the shouting that seemed to be never-ending. One night I crept, in the dark, out of my room and across the hall to my sister’s room. I closed the door behind me. It was pitch black in her room, so I whispered, “Ella…sis, are you awake?” A bedside lamp turned on, blinding me, and my sister asked, “What is it?” “Mom and dad…they are yelling again,” I replied. “I know, sweetheart.” She always called me sweetheart when I hurt myself and this time it also seemed appropriate. My eyes became accustom to the light as she said, “Come here and get in bed with me.” That japanese is just what I was about to ask if I could do. I ran to her bed as she flipped the blanket back. I jumped into her arms. She covered us and turned out the light. I did not realize until that moment, I was shivering. It was not from being cold but from hearing our parent’s angry words. Ella held me tight and covered my ears with her hands. Soon I was no longer shivering. It was not long before I went to sleep. This happened every night for a week. But then since neither parent ever did more than to yell at us when it was bedtime, I started going to her room right after I dressed for bed. I sometimes entered her room before she was in her night gown. Truthfully, I did notice her nudity, but it did not seem like anything special, interesting but not special. At that point I don’t think I had started thinking about her other than as a protector or shield from the angry voices coming from our parent’s room. Soon after school started that year, I noted that our father was not anywhere to be seen. When mom called us for dinner, I noted that there was no plate set for him. I asked, “Mom, where’s dad?” Mom look at me a moment and then turned her back to me. Ella spoke from behind me as she entered the room, “Daddy has gone out of town to a job.” Mother, still facing the other way, said, “Ella, you don’t know that.” “But momma, he wouldn’t just leave,” Ella said. “He took off with all our savings—every last penny. Mom stared open-mouthed at me ignoring the proteins she could get from her daughter oozing out of Birgit’s cunt. His face under the goblin girl’s skirt. He was surprised he had not already exploded, but he did not care as the powerful lustful thoughts were so pleasurable. The quarters where the boys slept was actually just a single cell, separate from all the adult gladiators’ sleeping quarters. I asked. My sister's face was strawberry-red now. This time, a long, thick, penis-shaped thing extruded from between Teresa’s pussy lips in direct sympathy with the decrease in Teresa’s belly size. “Whoa! She was young and so was I and lust asian and teen hormones took over. You might be unusual in having japanese one so early. Mother of Goddess, I love you!” Maybe a certain, specific thing? We kissed passionately and I watched her drive off. I shuddered at how... reasonable she sounded. The doors open and I limp purposefully onwards. As expected, she frantically started spinning around, her eyes rolling all the way back as she tried to read what it said. Come on inside and lets get you settled," Jeff said as he opened the screen door and motioned for them to enter the house. I knew I was getting close, so I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her down until I was as deep as I could go. I'm pretending it's you."