That was in October. Now, here on Valentine's Day, Amanda saw me staring at her T-shirt. Interrupting my thoughts, she said, "You still don't like it,...do you?"I walked to the gas fireplace and turned on the gas switch, lighting the fire. "It's not that," I answered, "I'm just worried you might get cold. Actually, I think the [HEART] is a nice touch on Valentine's Day." Glad you like it," she smiled. She seemed to blush and grin just as she had on the day of its purchase.I turned and put the DVD. Joe, I was ten years old.”I tried to stop her, I didn’t want to know anymore but she kept on, she wasn’t looking at me, she wasn’t looking at anything at all, just a far off gaze, looking at the past.“Joe once he’d fucked me, well, after that it was easy for him; if Mamma wasn’t around he took me. I recon in the last four years I’ve been fucked ‘bout a hundred times. It got so bad he done it when Momma was there, she tried to stop him but it didn’t do no good. He wrecked me when I was twelve,. . disturbing. The room was one giant cube; he had no idea where he was or how he got there. The room was 25 feet by 25 feet, at least that is what Jason had estimated, with a ceiling that was the same height. The room was split down the middle, half the room was black, and the other half was white. All of it shiny, any point he looked at along the white or black reflected another part of the room. There was no furniture. He finally paid attention to himself, he felt groggy, but he noticed that. In the ecstasy she held my hand. But I had no mood of stopping now. With a faked harshness I told her to remove her hand and she did with a smile (She too wanted it). I moved my hand inside as slowly as I can manage (My mind was telling me to hurry). I was watching her reaction to my movements in the mirror. I have to confess, my rod was poking into her ass and obviously she was feeling it. My hand reached her belly button. It is one of my fav places. I circled her bellybutton with my.