She may wish to amuse you in the meantime."Polly looked horror-stricken as she was led away to what was certain to be a difficult and possibly painful...sexual experience, whether she wanted it or not. She felt like crying or screaming at the General who had first picked her up to be, as he put it, "My companion", yet had now handed her to an Obergrenadier or Corporal to be his plaything for the evening. Fortunately for her, she didn't actually protest as she was led through the hotel and up in. I would occasionally see her come in with her mom or dad. I didn’t approach her or let her know in any way that I had been the one to teach her about sex, though several times I did protect her from boys and other men who might have tried something with her. I saw her often after she got her drivers license and could drive herself to the mall. Rarely did I see her with anyone, other than other girls. When she would see me, she would say “Hello” but I saw her more often than she saw me. More. “Oh, yes, Sir, I had such lovely dreams and you seemed to be in all of them.” Emma blushes as she realizes what she is confessing.They lie like this and just chat about the day ahead. Emma tells him about the people coming to put in the garage door, pick up all the clothes she had bagged for charity, and the auction house to give her an appraisal of much of the furniture.“It all seems so antiquated now, and I want to do something new and exciting,” she explains to Donald. “I’m not going to. "Then hurry up, I gotta pee!" Go downstairs to Mom's bathroom," she said."Yeah, thanks," I said and started to walk away.Andrea finally took pity on me and said, "Well, come on in then and pee, I promise I won't look, if you don't."I pushed the door open and stood there. I could see her naked form behind the frosted glass shower door. I walked over to the toilet and moved her lacy bra and panties and lifted the lid. Pulling my still slightly hard cock out of my shorts I started peeing. I.