"You are nothing but a filthy LITTLE boy!" She admonished me, the emphasis on the world little caused even more laughter. It seemed everyone was delig...ting in my torment. She stopped walking then and there and told me to wait there as she went into a classroom and quickly emerged holding a chair. She sat down in the chair and told me to lie down over her lap. I walked over to her and she positoned me so my little penis and balls were rubbing against her dress and my ass was pointed up at her,. Perhaps that was where her troubles had started, she mused, and her thoughts went back to when she was ten years old ... no, it was even before that.Whilst Jenny wasn't shunned by her father, there was no doubt that he would have preferred to have a boy, and that would have been no great problem had her mother been unable to have more children. But after Jenny there were no more. Her father was older and had married late; her mother, who had been a land girl, had probably seen a good. ¨Not now, maybe later. We have big day today!¨ Said mom and left dad alone.Wedding went good. Everything was allright but I was still spying my parents. They were chatting together smiling and having good time. It was getting late and dark. Dancing floor was full of dancing couples, my parents were dancing as well.Dad was sliding by hand from moms back to ass and back and suddenly they left us all and went outside to a near park with trees. I followed them deeper to the park and hide behind the. You like being my little girl. It makes you feel safe. The car slows and moves to the curb outside a non-descript city building and the driver gets out and opens our door for us. I get out and offer my hand to you. You get out of the car — it feels so grown up. You smile to yourself — at the thought of being like a little girl feeling grown up. The night air is chilly. It’s autumn’s last days. Now I lead you to a plain door in the building. I open it for us and we step inside — you first. We.