A little..."Oh shit... I'm such a dirty liar. My cock is rigid, so rigid it almosthurts! But.. I.. I know my kinks, t.. this embarrassment and fear sh...uldhave left me partially erect.. but not like this. I.. I wonder if it was thelollipop? Oh god's! Poor lil Lucille in her belt! She'll be in agony..."Oh really? Just a little?" His hand hovers over my crotch and I blushfuriously. "Are you fibbing?" No!" I squeak, and he chuckles."Well I guess I'll just have to believe you sweetie." He says. Why did he have to be so right, making her face things she didn’t want to face? He was as bad as that bloody Ben. She’d wanted her parents to hate her, and tried to punish them when they wouldn’t. Now she was being forced to confront the unjust way she’d been treating them and it made her uncomfortable. Did CareBear have a point? Who did care about her? Her parents? They spent so much time with her, she’d thought it was just loyalty to their daughter but maybe they did care. But no-one else.. ” The fear was growing, but it was too late now.The other woman had a firm but not unkind voice. Seeing her new charge’s nervousness gave her a slight smile. “Please Em, the fact that you are here must mean you know about me. You should know to call me Auntie. Now, why are you here my child? Calm down girl, this needn't be scary. Auntie is here for all of you.”Auntie seemed to know what she was doing, Em was already feeling calmer and safer. It was time to fess up. The first step to getting. I grabbed a fresh pair of boxers and headed to take a shower.I stepped out of the shower and grabbed the fresh fuzzy towel hanging from the hook. I put it on my head and began drying my shoulder-length brown curly hair. I wrapped the towel around me and stood in front of the mirror. I could feel the fresh stubble on my pelvis rubbing against the towel. It was making my cock slightly hard. I opened the cabinet door above the sink and grabbed my hairbrush. I put the brush through my hair a few.