”Master, who had been quietly watching the interaction, nodded. “Looks like. She’s still partly in fantasy. She believes at one level that she�...s mine completely, but at deeper levels she’s still not there.”“But I am yours Master, mind, body, and soul, “ Katie argued.“Would you fuck a random guy I brought in here?” Master asked.“I … uh … would you really do that?” Katie asked.“Would you wander down the neighbourhood naked for me?” he asked.“Master, I suppose, but…”“Would you fuck me in front of. Tears welled up in her eyes, Julia told me of how her mom assumed we had had sex and she had sinned past forgiveness. This notion was probably justified by the hardcore flirtation letters sent between us. Slang and sex riddled in our prose that would make some rappers cry for censorship. As she sobbed she leaned on my shoulder as she rested her hand on my thigh and mine on her waist. She looked up and at a loss for words I kissed her gently, softer and more loving than we had ever had before. . You said Mormon.” I assured her that I was not Jewish. She looked bewildered and opined, “Well if you are not Jewish, why am I looking at your circumcised dick?” I told her that my mom and dad made that decision when I was born. She replied, “Really?”She sat on the bed. Her eyes totally focused on my groin area. My dick began to twitch. She said. “Why is he doing that? That’s one big dick. How long is he? Why doesn’t he stand straight up instead of laying on your tummy? No wonder your pants. So a boy of twelve, if he were fertile could be with a girl of nine, if she were willing and fertile. Girls couldn't get enough sex, so Sapphic lovemaking became a national pastime. That, along with public nudity and public sex, helped to stimulate the few males available.My older sister is a bitch from the get go at seventeen. She was always perky and outgoing, and yes Ma'am or no, Sir all the time. Everyone loved Misty. She was the darling of the family. I came next, a little less than two.