A hand smoothly gliding over her ass made her jump in surprise, banging her head and nearly dislodging an entire shelf worth of food."Sorry about that... mom," Kristen told her, wincing sympathetically. "But never mind dinner right now, okay? Let's go play some more."The older woman straightened up, turning to face her eldest girl while rubbing her bruised head. "But, honey," she protested, "they shouldn't be gone for long. We don't want to start something we can't finish, do we?"That brought a. Rhonda Jenkins even told me her mom lets them sleep together when he stays over. And she has him sleep over a lot, she tells me.Well, that's not me, not my life. I've had a few kisses, that's all. Oh, and they've all been on my lips. Oh, the lips on my mouth. Like I say, I'm pretty inexperienced. The most sexual thing that's ever happened to me was the afternoon that I was getting out of the shower when Mark rushed into the bathroom, I think, wanting to pee. Totally naked, I tried to cover. I emptied my bladder into the horse blanket.I bawled, I screamed, my tears flowed; my nose was running after a while and I was drooling.When it was finally over my father left. I lay there, trying to get my breath, sobbing like hell and in intense pain. When I could – which took a while – I pushed myself into a kneeling position. Reaching back, to gently rub my backside [you can’t rub the pain away – it’s just a reaction to it] I found some VERY painful areas, bruises and, I could feel the. As I led her into the room, I was aware ofwhat she would see, but knew that it could come as a shock to her.? I had decided to confront her, with the hopethat I would get an honest reaction out of her.? I looked at the room that Daniel had led meinto and felt a strange surge go through me.?I had been feeling a bit nervous about what he wanted to do, but notenough to want to leave. The truth was I wanted this man more than I had everwanted anyone, so I was willing to go along with whatever he.