He doesn't feel any pressure. And then he wants to change. To please you. Because you love him even though he's a bad person, and that's the only thin... worth being a better person for."There was a short silence after this, though muffled by the constant clatter of dishes being washed and cutlery being sorted and twenty people crammed into a space meant for ten."You have a smart sister," Roland said finally."So when he gets back, stop whining," Sonya said. "Just stop fucking whining and do. "I quickly looked to find she had handcuffed her wrists together, and I knew what she wanted.I laughed briefly. "I do have the key, but it is attached to my key ring, which is currently attached to the car."She exaggerated a sigh in mock resignation. "I guess I'll just have to wait until we get where we're going, then." I guess so," as I laid my right hand high on her bare thigh, with my fingers nestled neatly and deeply between her legs, and my erection began rapidly trying to re-manifest. "She blushed as she went to kicking off her sneakers, pulled off her pink trimmed white ankle socks, and pulled her sundress over her head. Her blush went way down to her chest as she pulled off the little girl undershirt, which had pink trim just like her panties, and then dropped her panties.Chrissy does not look like she is in puberty. There are no hairs I can see and not even baby fat on her chest.She was squatted down in the shower, pulling her little pussy lips open and then shooting out. I am Dean. And don't worry, I know who you are," I said, smiling back in a way that I hoped wasn't too cheese ball."Well, I'd like to sort this thing out before that cocksucker Rick gets back. God damn does that mother fucking prick make me mad," she said to herself, the hatred filling the air all around us.I was surprised by her colorful language. Not that I hadn't heard it before, it's just that she had always appeared to be this sweet and innocent little girl. Apparently not.Jokingly, I.