Then she picked up the rope.Suddenly she found herself having doubts. She did not really know Daniel at all. What if he turned out not to be the man s...e thought he was? What if he wanted to do things to her they hadn't agreed on? She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This was Daniel. She knew him. They had been talking for weeks. He had shared his fantasies with her and listened to hers. Tonight would be the best night of her life if she didn't let her stupid head get in the way.Becky. The girl looked at her mother and said, “it feels better, it's stopped hurting, my vagina feels hot”. “That’s OK baby girl,” said her mother, “it just what happens, try and not think too much about it”. Looking up at me, the mother said, “when are you going finish? I think you had your monies worth”. Really I said I don’t think so, and changed position to scissor the young cunt, lifting a leg and holding it against my belly. “You Bastard,” the mother said and soothed her baby girl, as my shaft. My heart was pounding, wondering if she was going to run away or possibly scream, while hoping beyond hope that she was willing.Finally, she whispered, "Can I touch you, Uncle Ron? I want to know what it feels like when it gets hard like that."Then, without waiting for my reply, the teenager moved. While still holding her skirt uplifted in her left hand, she bent a bit, and then reached down with her right hand. I sucked in my breath as I felt her soft fingers slowly and gently wrap around my. I squeezed her ass more and she moved closer.After a few minutes I said goodbye to my friend, he didn't know where we were heading; he probably knew what was going to happen, but had no idea where.I walked the girl out of the field and round to a secondary gate, to a different field where people had been allowed to park their cars and set up tents. I looked around, seeing everyone standing around outside their tents, still drinking and dancing and talking, music blasting from different cars. I.