When he knew I was ready he let me open his pants. Releasing a very hard cock. My first taste of cock was interesting but I was in to much need to wor...y. I wanted more, I wanted more orgasms. Laying me back he put his condom on, spreading my legs as he positioned himself. Nibbling my neck, capturing my lips as he entered. The feeling of fullness, I tried to climb away. "Are you okay?"He didn't move just laid there letting me adjust. "I am okay."Capturing my lips making love to them muffling my. When he returned, mom methim alone. I remained in my room my stomach hurting with the dread ofhis appearance.With dad gone and just mom and me, life was a lot easier. Sure, shecould get mad and yell, but she wasn't scary. I knew she would neverhurt me. Over and over I would think why couldn't Dad be this way? Whycouldn't he be relaxed and leave me alone.Of course, we talked about it, Mom and me. She assured me over and overthat he loved me and was only hard on me because life was hard, and. As I promised Hugo I would before we drove back to the cabin, I shifted immediately to trying to give him the basics of dollar transactions, of what’s worth what and what isn’t, the nuts and bolts. But we hadn’t been at it more than a couple of hours before he stopped me.“Linda, I cannot learn well in this way,” he told me. “I have only small pieces that do not go together. Let us go back to where we were before. Show me more of how money system work, let me go on myself from there.”So we did.. I’d just climbed up quite a steep path into the woods, and seeing a patch of ground in the sunlight, I sat for a while and drank some water from my bottle. It was so peaceful, just the sound of the breeze through the leaves, the coo-ing of pigeons and the occasional scuttle of squirrels. Then, almost at the limit of my hearing, I heard a different sound. At first I wasn’t sure what it could be, so I decided to investigate. It seemed to be coming from a thicker patch of woodland, and treading.