We're worried about you." Barb," Molly grumbled, "do you prefer the meek little mouse?" What? No. But no one can cure you instantly. Not even your por... star boyfriend."Molly sighed in exasperation. "Yeah, he's a stud, Barb. He's a fucking fantasy come true, okay? But ... Listen." Listen?" The music." What about... ?" Sshh. Sit. Listen. Okay?" But..." Barb began, but Molly pressed her pointing finger to her lips and sat beside her friend on their couch.Yeah it's embarrassing to be in the. I just pointed that fact out to him."I was stunned! I hadn't expected to have the law on my side! Was he onlybeing nice to me because he had to? I wasn't sure. While his smile hadseemed forced, it still seemed to be partially genuine."Get dressed!" Mom interrupted my thoughts again. I smiled at her andrushed out of the kitchen.---An hour and a half later we were pulling into Aunt Judy and Uncle John'sdriveway. It looked like the party was already in full swing by thenumber of cars parked in. For anyone."I smiled as I continued, "You're moving into the spare bedroom tonight - my bedroom is for men only, and you're a bitch now. You have five minutes to go put on a dress from the clothes I bought you. Take any longer and you don't get to watch me fuck a real man tonight."He opened his mouth to speak but I snapped my fingers. "No. Don't speak until I speak to you, bitch. You're lucky I even let you look at me."It took only a couple minutes and he returned wearing a French maid's. I started masturbating really young, and just couldn't keep my tiny fingers out of my little wet bald cunt. I won't tell you how old I was when I had my first cum, but I was YOUNG!! Now, I was constantly crawling into my daddy's lap and teasing his big prick through his pants. I used to love to snuggle down and rub my bottom against it and feel it grow hard under my panties, making my little twat warm, too. Daddy's cock was really big and hard as stone.