She is laid back and her legs obscenely spread, every detailof her body on intimate display. Helena is convinced that she has been stupid and deserves...the gruesome fatethat surely awaits her. More than anything she feels shame at her actions,not her nakedness. She closes her eyes and waits for the end, her breath shakingand making her exposed body quiver. The tenderness of his touch surprises her. He kisses her lips so softly thatshe barely notices the physical contact but deep inside her. Oneof my uncles that married into our family obviously liked them young and foundthat I was too his liking. One night, he was babysitting my sisters and me.My sisters were asleep and he approached me. He told me he wanted to teachme some things and it was very important that I be very quiet when he showedme so we wouldn’t disturb anybody’s sleep. He said I shouldn’tyell, scream, or cry because this would not hurt, in fact it would feel reallyreally good. I started to feel scared as he pushed my. She gasped and shuddered. And then… A pulse of pleasure rippled through her body. And exploded into a gasp. And then another gasp. Oh God! Oh God! Oh Fuck! She shivered, shuddered, and groaned as spasms of orgasm of a degree and depth she’d never before imagined crashed and thudded through her body like waves on a beach, like vibrations of a drum, like nothing she’d ever imagined before. And then… While arching her back up to the rhythm of her internal orgasms there was a crash and a thump and. No one knew where they came from or much about them. They were nice people. My name is Robert Christmas, everyone calls me Sarge. I am 46 years old and never found the right woman to marry. I don’t know why, a customer started to call me Sarge one evening and it stuck, sort of. I run a little watering hole called The Silver Dollar Saloon, I inherited it when my folks died in a car crash. We sell good food and strong drink for a responsible price. We have a regular crowd that drops in as they.