At that moment, the song changed to one she recognized; her eyes widened. She was a professional alternative dancer, and she knew this song's choreogr...phy was difficult and intricate, with lots of changes in tempo and intensity. After all, she had been the official choreographer for this song at the last performance her crew had done. Nevertheless, she watched as all the dancers except her, her partner, the other men with masks and their partners cleared off the floor. 'Do they know who I am?'. War between them began not a human generation afterwards and nearly all that had been created together was then destroyed, to be lost forever. Perhaps if the first-born had treated their younger kin as brothers and less like bondsmen or slaves, then that awful conflict could have been avoided." I've heard of the races of the dwarves, who live in total seclusion mostly below the great central mountains, and of the elves, who are said to still lurk in the furthest remote and forbidden forests,. Now my soft fair stomach was open for my pervert uncle and grandfather. Grandpa started circling his wrinkly rough hand around my navel.And my uncle too was feeling my bare stomach. Their hands began feeling good to me. I started getting aroused. I asked myself, “Are you really enjoying this, two old perverts feeling your belly?” It did disgust me. But I had no other option but to let them continue.Now my uncle had his hands near the elastic of my shorts. I knew he wanted to insert it in and. He slaps my already red ass and I give it to him. He is squirting the water into my ass like an enema. I feel the feeling of needing to relieve myself. He tells me not to even think about relief. He finally takes me to the back yard and makes me squat and release the water. When I stand he tells me I don't seem clean enough yet. I am to get down on the chair again and the same cleaning out is performed again on me. I am beginning to cramp but don't say a word. He again makes me release.