Or at least just not be so casual. Since this was actually happening, I wanted him to make it clear that he was the boss and I was his bitch now."Well...I was walking along the beach and saw you go in. I thought I'd come see why a girl would use the men's bathroom. So this is what you do in your spare time?" I almost said, "Uh yeah, I guess" again, but somehow resisted the temptation. For about five seconds I tried to think of something to say, then decided to say nothing at all and just see what. He laughed harder. He was a true sadist. i had letthings go too far. He reached down and squeezed my testicles really hard.i started to collapse, but He held me up solely by my genitals."There is no easy out for you."The tears continued, but my breath did not. Quickly, i felt as if i wasgoing to faint. But, He let go of me, and i stumbled backward, fallinghard on to the couch behind me. I could not stop crying. He really washurting me."Did you really think your time with me would be so easy? I. Kim was the new friend. This could be a good thing, or it could be because I had a bag in each hand. Still, she was holding onto Kim's hand, smiling as we walked out of the terminal.I was making sure Vicki was buckeld into the back seat when Kim tapped me. "Tim, she's gonna need a kiddie seat. That state law, you know." Oh, yes. I guess we need to..." Yes, Daddy," Vicki said. "I need to be safe."At least that wasn't another battle."Is this a new car, Daddy?" Vicki asked as Kim and I closed the. Maybe deep inside us all there is a repressed place from our childhood that longed to have sex with the first people we came to love and have meaningful relationships with...our families. I’ve talked with a notable sexual anthropologist who claimed many cultures outside our own have included sex with extended family members as an acceptable form of sex education. Maybe such a responsible form of incest is a more natural way to learn “the skill.” I’m not sure the back seat of some car is more.