I grabbed my bag from the back and followed my uncle inside. While I put my clothes away Uncle Joe fixed us a quick lunch of some left-over fried chic...en and fries. After lunch he took me out to his garage/shop to show off his latest toy. It was a 1969 AMC AMX. It was green and absolutely gorgeous parked next to the old Plymouth Satellite that he’d been restoring the last time I’d been up.Over the next few days we settled into our familiar routine of working the farm and tinkering with the car.. As she reached the side of his bed she flicked her wand and some music started playing from nowhere.With the start of the music she slowly started to dance and turned around and started to lift the bottom of the lingerie up and gave Harry a great close up view of the nicest arse that he had ever seen. With that arse staring him right in the eye he gave it a light swat which received him a slight moan. She continued to sway in time with the music as she removed the silk negligee over the top of. Master, he rogered me regular as clockwork, first a'every damn month, nasty ol' bugger."I held my peace and watched the road, ears pricked."Wanted t'get me wif child, 'e did. Make me do 'nother year."I nodded, understanding the law."Then, then, las' night he done brung his boys to my bed, bof a'them hounds, and he sicced 'em on me. I fought an' bit and yelled and then I ran." How old were the boys?" I asked, holding up my end of the conversation but mainly enjoying the feel of her body clamped. I loved how it felt against my skin as she smoothed away the wrinkles. She took me by the hand over to my full length mirror and made me turn around. I was too tired and contented to be surprised by what I saw – a pretty young girl, her hair in curls, her eyes shining, her body sheathed in satin and lace.The next morning, it was my turn for tears. "Mommy, look at my hair! It's all gone flat and ooky!" "Welcome to womanhood, honey. If you want it to look pretty every day, you have to get a perm.