He stood held his hand out for me and helped me to my feet "such a gentleman" I said. he said can be gentle or rough honey anyway you want it. "Such a...naughty boy".We walked though each room holding hands passing Gary as we did. He nodded saying "good Gurl" . Robert opened the door to the basement helping me down the steps. At the bottom he wrapped his arms around me kissing me and I responded with the same. I melted in his arms as he slid his tongue in my open mouth. His hands sliding down my. Aunty piche ghumi pahele maine unke pith ko khub chuma aur oil laga kar malish kiya fir gaand ke paas aaya maine gaand daba ya zor zor se uff kya bada gaand tha gora goraFir usme bhi malish karna shru kiya karib 10 min baad mujhe chadne laga.Maine aunty ka gaand failaya aur ched chatne laga.Aunty moaning karne lagi bolne lagi kya kya karta hain aur kitna janta hain bada maza de raha hain choro aha uui tujhe jab mann kare aana meri malish karne.Gaand chatte chatte mera land khada ho gaya maine. I would put one in my pants while home with mom. She told me it was ok when we were alone but not in public or when the family was home, I was so happy. About a week later someone in the family died out of town. Mom sent my sisters to my aunt and I went up stairs to Ella’s house, this lady loved me she was like a mother to me. We had fun playing and watching tv, she and all the ladies at that time would ware full fashion stockings I loved to touch them. I was siting at ella”s feet rubbing them. Mr. Clark, you may begin your opening arguments if you are ready." Thank you, your Honor," the man said, as he rose from his chair. "Your honor, this case is simple. Should a device or technology crafted by man, have the same rights as someone crafted by God? I shall endeavor to prove that these three automatons, sitting to my left, are in fact nothing more than tools and devices, not unlike a common screwdriver or microwave oven. We don't think twice about the feelings of our microwave ovens.