Maybe I can help; save you a doctor's visit. It ain't free you know."I could barely meet her gaze; it was such a touchy subject. "I might need to see ... urologist. A specialist. You don't specialize in that, do you?"She sighed again. "Daddy, do I have to call in the nurse to hold you down? Tell me what's wrong and let me take a look."Finally, I capitulated to her insistence. I sat down on the table and told her about burning sensations when I urinated sometimes. She listened intently and nodded. I triedto lift my head to talk to him and I said Luke, WHAM. He slapped me acrossthe face and resumed chocking me. All I could do was nod. He loosened hisgrip and said, you wanted this. You caused this to happen by staring andlusting after me and I want you to always remember that. again, Inodded. Tears filled my eyes. What was going to happen? Was he drunk? Whatcould I do?My brother Luke let go of my arms, I pulled my arms across my chest as hecontinued sitting on my waist. I felt him grab the. I thought about her mound and thought some of my cum might have landed on it. What if? I couldn’t sleep thinking about it. My cock stiffened again. I heard a noise as her door opened and a thin light flowed into the hallway. She went into the bathroom and I heard the tap. The light streamed across my bed and I saw proudly that the sheets were tented. I didn’t care. I wanted her to see. She came out and paused for a moment. I watched her through slitted eyes. Then she came over to my bed. I. All were token efforts, so strong was this grown man in comparison.Within seconds, gone was the comfort of her parent's backyard, carried away like a sack of potatoes to the threshold of the potting shed in her neighbour's garden. Using a foot, Anthony booted open the door, a dank, earthy aroma invading Ashlee's nostrils. Anthony's arm extended, swiping clear a wooden surface of its clutter. As he tossed her down on her back, Ashlee took the opportunity to scream, yet it was a hoarse, hollow.