"1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10, etc. Finally I was at 90,91,92,93,94,95,96,97,98,99,100. I could move now and I did. I knew how to get to the front entrance, i... was straight ahead, and that's where most of the people were. So, I walked around to the side hoping I could come in at a different angle where I was not seen as much.I was seen by lots of people. Some laughed, others called me dirty names, some boys wanted to fuck me, and I just kept moving trying to get to where Mistress Pam and the other. I did some work out there but I wasn't as into it as Dad had been. I don't have the patience to measure, cut, sand and finish wood. Dad enjoyed getting the raw materials at Home Depot and creating something that would be used for years.The left side had rakes, shovels, a couple of picks and some brooms of various types hanging near the back. There were some shelves with half used cans of paint, varnish, paint thinners and other solvents as well as oil, antifreeze, car cleaning supplies, a. I peered through the hole. The light came on. I could see movement through the cabinet doors. She opened the vanity door and walked away. My heart was beating hard, sweat was starting to run down my brow.I heard the flush of her toilet. I saw movement again only to reveal the first installment of my fantasy questionair. There as I gazed in amazement was her beutiful thighs and her georgeous pussy.My Aunts have always been in great shape, but what I was seeing for the first time were legs of a. I could feel her fingers at the base of my penis gripping the skin and pulling back revealing more of the sensitive head, I could feel a sharp sting as the foreskin stretched more that it was used to. I knew what was about to happen but could not stop it, 'be carefull, It hurts' I pleaded, if you pull back to much, softly she whispered It will be ok she released the presure,I winced as she let the pressure off, I could feel the foreskin slip foreward to recover the head. the stinging stopped..