She went them to her bedroom and I was doing the same to the quest one, just taking my jumper and shoes, leaving my shirt and shorts cause it was a wo...derful hot summer day.I come back to the living room and wait for her, just for a moment until she appears from her bedroom with just her pantyhose and bra. I was in shock.She must to notice how my looking was and say so quiet. “Don't you worry, It's natural” “I use to be like this at home after work” I don't care about clothing at home and most. I steeled myself for the challenge ahead. If not for some bad luck along the way, I probably would have been attending college too. But my folks died when I was young and I'd been shuttled from one foster family to another. There aren't too many families willing to adopt an eleven-year-old boy. Whatever money my parents might have been able to save for me were consumed by the social welfare agencies charged with my care. I'm not complaining. There are plenty worse off than me. I had a. Jason Schmidt. Is this exhibit the tape you recorded?"After Kimberly Lee translated the question, Jason examined the cassette."Yes sir. This is the first tape out of the six I made. This date and time is my handwriting, what I put on it so I wouldn't mix it up with any others." Why did you make this recording?" I made it, at first I mean ... because I wanted to know what was going on. I mean ... my dad was talking about shooting, and pumping rounds himself, and killing kids, and the airplane. You were there when I lifted my skirt and you watched me all the time I was peeing and the little lump in your pants is proof of that and you saw me sniff my panties too.”“Do you mean you knew I was there all the time? So you did it on purpose?”“Of course. I said I’d been wondering for a while what to do with you and now I know. You see Mikey, the thing about you young boys is that you can’t control your cock yet and I just love a teenaged cock which keeps getting hard all day long. So, how old.