Have some fun for a worthy cause!" "Ok, gimmee three pies. Hey! You guys were crying to do somethin'. Do youwant to do this or not?" he cuffed one...of the c***dren in the back of the head. I bent over to pull three pies from under the counter and heard himchuckle. "Maybe I should wait until it's your turn," he hooted. "I'd get twobullseyes instead of one. Damn big ones, too." He laughed loudly at his ownjoke. I blushed. I knew what he was referring to. I'd worn this top because. ” She said gently. She took me over to his huge desk, and gently directed me to bend over it. She lifted my skirt over my hips. Then she pulled the white cotton panties down to my knees and I began to sob as I felt the air hit my exposed bottom side. It was actually humiliating to be posed in front of Uncle this way! I heard a rustle of clothing and then she was bent next to me. She grasped my hand and I knew she was just as exposed as I was.Nothing prepared me for the shock of the first strike. Men had always let her down. She knew Jon was different and wanted to please him in every way. Jon would make sure he did. Her cuddles with him were special, they gave her the belief everything was going to be alright and she could trust him.Finally, the broken one, Fiona. The beautiful redhead had been raped, abandoned and disowned. She had built a wall around herself to be able to cope with life. He had already broken elements of that shield away and, she had allowed him to do so. He had. We draw on a great body of knowledge about how the brain perceives the body, and use that." So that's why we can experience ... sex ... even though none of us have had it in the outside world."Mr. Saunders continued to smile, but his eyes narrowed slightly. "In a word, yes. That was an artifact of the first programmer on Claiborne." I heard it was some girl who lived a horribly repressed life at home." She did, and her subconscious built Claiborne as a reaction. She has a lot more control over.