" I know, Mom." I tried to give her a reassuring smile. "I appreciate it. Thank you."She took a deep breath and headed for the door. "Good night, Baby..." Good night, Mom."I turned my lamp off and plunged myself into darkness."We don't have to go in," Cassie said, "We can just drive right off the lot and play hooky."I was sitting in the passenger seat of her mom's minivan, staring at the entrance to the school. Things would never be the same. I'd never walk in and see Fuzz flipping through an. She had been told to go to room 62. This was her “Make or break” moment. She knocked on the door. She knew what this place was but still she had come. The door swung open, and she was met by a tall, handsome man. He looked similar to her husband. A smile flickered across her face. They'd said they knew her type. Still, he was slightly taller and a bit younger. He signalled her to enter. She had been informed of the rules of the encounter: no names and no speaking. But, without thinking, she. She squirmed and kicked a bit but it was for her own good. It wasn't safe for a child to be left alone, especially in a basement like that with all those chemicals and glass beakers.We got to the top of the stairs and I saw there was a lock on the doorknob."Do your parents have the key?" I asked.She didn't answer; instead she glowered at me with hate in her eyes."Oh well, I'm sure it's safer for me to lock the door than leave it open for you to go back down there and cause trouble," I said and. “Oh, Boy!! Do it!! Do it till there. It’s just for the sake of a massage – so don’t feel shy…”No, I was certainly not bold enough to utter these things in reality. Instead, I was trying to apply my willpower to control such dirty desires within me. I was unable to explain how a woman like me could, could adventure this much with her cousin that too with virgin young boy. When he completed massage of my upper part, I was not bold enough to go further. I told Deepak to bring some water from.