She fought every inch of the way because, although she was not in the least inclined to stay in the holding cage, she had resolved to resist anything ...nd everything 'they' did to her or wanted her to do. In this resolve she was much strengthened by her inner certainty that under the code of honour revered in the Sicilian circles of both their families, Ernesto was bound to come after her and rescue her, and to take his revenge on the men who had kidnapped her. She had been shocked by the rapes. ?Mum?? He said eventually.?Yeah???I know babies come from mothers stomachs but how do they get in there???This is not a conversation I want to be having,? Cassie said to herself. ?Normal people get married, have kids, bring them up, see them go off to school for the first day and then years down the track they have to have this discussion with them. I open a damn box and within a week I have to tell this boy the facts of life? Where?s the fairness in that???Are you sure you don?t want to talk. My heart almost stopped as she leaned in and kissed my lips. So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we went.She released my face and sat back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers‘Are you ok?’ she asked? Her voice was soft and tender.I managed a nod.‘More’ is all I uttered.She slid off the lounge kneeling between my legs. I sat up. Her lips found mine once again. This time much firmer, but. Does that excite you or make you upset?” She said that it excited her. Then her uncle told her he had her panties wrapped around his hard cock and was using them to jerk off thinking they were her hand. She giggled more and rubbed her pussy faster. She said: “You’re bad. Do they feel good around your cock B?”He moaned and told her yes, they felt good. “But not as good as your hands did K”, he whispered in the phone.She giggled again and then moaned softly. He asked her what she was doing and.