Being pregnant meant I had to go the bathroom a lot. So I came back out a couple minutes later. Then I sat down on the couch with him. “OK I'm good ...ow. I'll let you go first,” I said. “OK sis. Truth or dare?” Jeff asked. “Dare,” I replied. “I dare you to do that sexy nipple lick,” Jeff said. “OK suit yourself,” I replied. Don't get me wrong, but that was just a little waste of a dare I think. He saw me do it a lot, and I would have thought it wouldn't been as good by then. But that's what he. He allowed me access to his porn and I ate it up hungrily. As I grew more comfortable around his place, nudity became more common. He was a nudist, at least at home. The thrill of being naked so casually thrilled me. And as I realized so did knowing someone was looking at me. My comfort level grew to where I would with no shame watch porn in the same room with him, feeling comfortable to stroke my stiff prick. One afternoon I remember vividly. I was on the couch, naked with a porn in. . Please just hurry up and leave me alone. Was all I was thinking, knowing I was getting wetter and wetter with his touch, my body such a traitor enjoying his rough handling. He starts taking down my skirt, revealing my pert bum cheeks covered up by my panties. He slaps my arse again and again I can feel it tingling with each slap as he spanks me moving from cheek to cheek, making sure they both get his firm hand. Always thought red would suit you my dear. I saw him grin evilly as he carried on. Warning, this has reference to child abuse and beating.Dorothy walked down the alleys. The snow had begun melting and the water was forming small rivers that danced towards the sewers. She pulled her coat closer; she was getting colder. But she was afraid to return to home, afraid to face her mother.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ever since the rather unexpected death of her husband, Dorothy's mother had started.