”It was as if it was simply her due. Even as a small child she had been selfish, and always wanted what another kid had, even if it was the same as ...he already had. He found her unpleasant to be around. But evidently not everyone felt the same way. She had a boyfriend and announced they were getting married. It bothered Fred that Lance hadn’t asked for his daughter’s hand. He knew that was old fashioned, but what bothered him was she didn’t think she had to ask permission to do anything, and. Wolfe, that the sensation in my tummy has increased.?The man in the red suit said, ?I see? now, you say it is in you tummy but,? placing his hand on Little Letme?s abdomen ?is it not actually here??Little Letme said, ?Why? yes, Mr. Wolfe, I believe it is, and? I?m afraid, kind sir, that it is continuing to increase. Is this a flaw??Mr. Wolfe explained, ?It is, my dear, but it is one that we can repair. You see, this is not your ?tummy?? inside you is your ?vagina? and that is where the. Mom swiveled in her desk chair and was facing me. I flinched, thinking she was going to yell at me. She opened her legs. “Come on baby, do it. Let’s me see you do it.”I grabbed my cock and started jerking off. The stag film completely forgotten. The projector whirred in the background, light from the projector and the flicker of the film on the wall creating a dreamlike atmosphere as we focused on watching each other. It could not have been three or four minutes later I was reaching for the. She had been royally fucked by her uncle Nelson and her aunt Gwen. Over and over again, she replayed the memory of being in their pitch black room, suddenly illuminated by the actinic glare of lightning bolts, creating black and white still shots etched into her brain. Uncle Nelson looming over her, his erect penis like an obscene spike. Her aunt Gwen silhouetted against the window, the black shadows outlining her full breasts. There were sharp tactile memories, too, memories she would cherish.