Well, would you like me to help you with that? There will be no penetration though – I just want to take away the discomfort. [When I became 18 then...Aunt Helen offered my more advanced activities.] Also, there is no charge but I would like you to come over here at least every other week to assist with a chore or two and more often if you desire. [I made it at least weekly.] Of course you will be paid for any work- house or yard work. I have to admit that when I see a young man working outside. Linda was 16 with long blonde hair and a nice body and (unfortunatly) a really shitty attitude. Very arrogant girl. She looked good and she knew it. All she and my older sister wanted to do was chase after guys, so I didnt get to see much of her. One day she and my s*s put on their bikinis and were laying out in the yard sunbathing. Linda came back in to get a drink and I made sure I followed her into the kitchen. I walked behind her, noticing the way her ass and hips looked in her bikini. She. But the next thing she heard was her own sharp scream as he forced himself into her. The grin on his face was hazy in the darkness but still unmistakable as he listened to her cries. He reached down and wove the fingers of his left hand around the dog collar cinched about her neck, pulling it tighter. She closed her eyes and held her breath when she saw him raise his right hand, and she heard the whoosh of the air as he brought it down across the side of her face and a loud cracking sound. Well, mostly, maybe not entirely yuck. Today, though, I was on my own and still a little worked up. I was looking for something, didn't know what.Funny, the red light on the DVD player was on. That was weird. Mom had a cow whenever Jeff or I left a light, any kind of light, on when we left the room. There were a couple of DVDs on the table beside the player. Even from across the room I knew what they were. Who designs the covers for porno tapes, anyway? Dyslexic horny monkeys? Teenage boys?.