But because of his parents' stronginfluence on his life, he has been unable to adequately explain to themhow he feels. I have heard of these cases, a...d some of their treatmentoptions, but I need to let you know what my plan is, and let you decide ifyou want to go ahead with it, and to inform James' teachers of theirresponsibilities in carrying it out."Ms. Owens spent the next hour talking about how James' situation should behandled, what the staff would need to do to either break him of his. He pulled me into him and kissed me deeply on the mouth as his strong hands squeezed my ass. I then realized that he had probably witnessed all of the sex that went on with the other guys. The next thing I know, the older guy behind me pulled my sweat pants and panty down to my knees. Then the big guy in front of me pushed my head down to his cock. I started sucking his cock and licking his big balls and once again I felt the older guys cock push inside me. It was his intention to finish. My pussy was wet for you.”“I think you need a reminder of who owns your holes.”Rachel swallowed. “You do, daddy.”“So whose pussy is that?”“Yours,” she whispered.“Good slut. So who decides who gets to use them?”“You do,” she whispered, arousal thick in her voice.“Are you excited, Rachel?”“Yes,” she answered.“Good. Put your finger in that pussy for me and touch my hole. Make it feel good, baby.” Rachel’s breath hitched as she lifted her skirt and slipped her fingers into her cunt.“That’s it,. "Mrs. Brown had always treated me like one of her own children.'Wait a minute! I used to terrorize the old bitch like I did everyoneelse in this tenement. No, Victor had terrorized my friend. Weird. Theseflashes of Victor's memories, which come to me and leave just asquickly, scare me to the core.'"I was just scared. Today was payday and I hate to walk home withgroceries and money with all the little thugs in the neighborhood. Thebig ones are worse." It is difficult to raise a child in this.