A sandpiper glided by."That's a joy," the child said."It's a what?" It's a joy. My mama says sandpipers come to bring us joy."The bird went gliding do...n the beach. Good-bye joy, I muttered to myself, hello pain, and turned to walk on. I was depressed, my life seemed completely out of balance."What's your name?" She wouldn't give up."Robert," I answered. "I'm Robert Peterson." Mine's Wendy ... I'm six." Hi, Wendy."She giggled. "You're funny," she said.In spite of my gloom, I laughed too and. I felt so wonderful, so used, and so lost in cock lust! I wanted his cum, I wanted it bad, but I was too young, too ashamed to ask for it. So I just continued to suck him and hoped he would reward me with it. I was hard to hide my lust though, my desire. I ran my hands along his big, hairy thighs, hoping to please him. In an instant a thought hit me and I offered, “Do you want to suck me?” The next thing I knew, his mouth was on me, engulfing me. His mouth felt so incredible! My young body. I told him that I never tried it. That was MOSTLY true. No one had ever fucked me, but I had shaved a dildo up my ass a few times when I was jerking off, and I liked it. “Well, don’t worry. I’m going to break you in GOOD!” he told me. Again, the feelings of anxiety were flooding through me. He told me that he liked the fact that I didn't talk much….that I should only talk when it was necessary. The fact was, I didn't talk much because I was just m*****ed by this Black man, and he was making me. Your room is outside and then left. But I have always been here with my father, she replied. Is father coming? Not today, he is sick, girl said. Not coming? But what the hell you are doing then here!? Now girl seemed frightened. She didnt say anything, but continued to undressing, beginning to open jeans buttons. Sorry, what is your name? continued administrator. Jane, said girl. Now, Jane, put your clothes back, take your bag and quickly to the womens room! Girl sat down and began to cry. Why.