Seeing the crisp jeans and the yellow tee-shirt - which were due for replacement soon, because Jan, at 12, was growing awfully fast, all of a sudden -...on the floor made me frown in surprise. Doubly so because they hadn't been there that morning, when I left for work. So Jan had come home, tossed the jeans and shirt on the floor and - what?I started toward the little spiral stairway that led to the second floor - and the two bedrooms and the master bath. Then I saw the other tee-shirt, the big,. She was obviously enjoying herself and I continued to give her full physical attention and her body shivered, shook and bucked liked a bronco, she virtually screamed out in delight or ecstasy of her orgasm. Ohhh FUCK she said FUCK,,,, FUCK…….. OHHH GOD ……..Then she let out this deep GRUNTING sound in her throat and said – “Ohhhhh STOP, YOU HAVE TO STOP, P L E A S E S T O P”.I knew exactly what she was feeling and what had happened – I had set out to achieve a. "Well Terry I have been thinking about this situation you have me in.Here's $300 in exchange for all the pictures."I stared at the three $100 bills she held out in front of me. "No wayKaren, you know what I'm after and it aint your money!" She grabbed me bythe hair and got right in my face! " Look here you little bastard, I wantto know how you got those pictures and I want them now!" "I got them byclimbing in the tree in your yard and peeping through your window atnight, that's how bitch! And. Little Carrie, at age thirteen, had been submitted to the Femaveech by her mom via email and surreptitious letter. Carrie had taken the IQ test while a Femaveech lady had sipped tea with her mom, and she'd gone out to the campus on a daytrip with her mom to cover the essay portion while the academy's director had coached her. She'd scored as high as any thirteen-year-old girl in the academy's history.The school had accepted Carrie for the seventh-grade school year via express courier, and.