i was somewhere around six when mom took me to a birthday party for a family friend's daughter. 

it was a nice event, with computer games, apple fishing, surprise bundles and all sorts of crazy stuff. 

but in the midst of the party the birthday hero - a girl of my age - pulled me into her room and closed the door. 

"you wanna play with me?" she asked. 

"play what?" 

"play naked." 

she got her shirt off and started to pull at my pants, getting my cock out. 

"I play with daddy like this", she said, taking my small, innocently unconscious pecker into her mouth. 

"fuck", i said. "what are you doing?" 

i pulled away from her. 

"it feels good", she said. "look. put it here." 

she took her pants away and lay on the bed with her hairless cunt in front of me. 

"Kiss me here, like daddy does." 

but there was a shuffle on the door and her mom called her. 

we got dressed ashamedly and went back to the party and i forgot the whole incident for twenty-one years, until one night visiting my mom she told me she'd seen these family friends after a long time. 

"they're doing great", she said. "he's a consultant, but retired now, very successful. but they're divorced." 

"oh yeah?" i said. "yes. and he's been going through some horrible things. the mother accused him of you know.... with the daughter. she's mentally handicapped, as you remember." 

"No", i said. "i don't remember that. but now that you mention this all, i remember this..." 

and i told her, excluding the details, of the sudden opening to my unconscious. 

"should i go testify somewhere?" i asked her. 

"no", she said. "it's already settled. and it's expired as a crime." 

"but...", i tried to say... 

but she turned her back and went out of the room. 

"enough with that. it's over. he was a very successful consultant." 

"and what about the daughter?" i asked. "where is she now?" 

"oh, she's moved away form home. she doesn't want to see them." 

"I can see why", i said. 

"you don't know that! you could just be wrong with your memory! so shut up about it!" 

i did so and decided to write about it instead. 

i could see how it was so difficult to get any pedophiles caught, and how children were put down in questioning til they broke. 

after all, my mom was a lawyer. 

she knew the drill. 

it was a losing game. 

so the successful consultant is still a successful consultant.

Incest Remix

Thomas NoBody