If you need me I'm here for you, anytime. If you want me."That made me feel good. "I think I do."He scuffed his feet in the grass. "Need me? Or want m...?" Both," I admitted, feeling shy for some reason, looking back up at him. I could see his smile even against the glare of the sun."Just not right now, huh?" Yeah. Thanks for understanding. See you tomorrow?" Yeah! See you." He turned and walked away, a gymnast's bounce in his step, like he wanted to jump and click his heels.Feeling better I. You run into your bedroom door directly towards the bathroom and I slipped into a darkened part of the room. When you arrive to your bed, you drop your robe to reveal the bountiful beauty wrapped in a sequenced lace bra, with the panties of same color and style. Your massive thighs contracting as you climb into your bed, your heaving breast slowly spilling out of your bra. You little fingers tracing your body creating the map to my destination.. You massage you white laced breast vigorously,. “It’s too cold for a baseball game,” she responded.I showed her the letter.She read it quickly and then grabbed me for a hug. “She’s in Chicago, can you believe it? Oh my God, Paul do you really think we should just pop up there to visit?”“I think we should, but I don’t think we should mention why.”“Mention to whom?”“Anyone. Did you see what your aunt does?”Jeryl gave me a puzzled look and then read more of the letter. “Wow, talk about things shaping your life.”Her Aunt Helen was a psychologist. I had no choice but to swallowit all. Daddy had raped my ass and now he had ravaged my mouth. Thebrute all but owned me now.Mary finished changing my diaper and Daddy picked me up and stood me onthe floor. I was free to wander about the house but still had my handscuffed behind me and wearing that fiendish spider gag. If I did nothold my head tilted back I would drool on myself. Each time I soiledmyself, I had to find Mary and follow her around until she asked me if Ihad stinky pants. When.