“I’ve got no idea who my father is, neither did my mother. She said she probably had sex with 30 men in the week she got pregnant. Danny was our n...ighbor when I was little. He’d come round and bring me dinner when my mother went off on a bender. Or he’d take me back to his house where it was safer. Nothing dodgy. He was always kind, never touched me or anything like that. He treated me nice. When I was about 15 I moved into his house and my mother almost had a party. No more problems… She died. . Make it a five-some?" Use your head, Tom boy. Only way we're going to get away with this is to work on Sandy's tight-assed mother, too, so nobody will be spilling anything to the cops. I've got a feeling that after eight months without a man, she's itching for a good fuck, but she'll need the right kind of encouragement, and I've got to be there when you shove your rod into her daughter's belly to get it. Me and my camera."Tommy Edgars laughed crudely. "Blackmail! Good luck, you bastard; Mrs.. After five minutes, she pushed him from her lap and ordered him over the other knee . He begged through the heaving sobs that had engulfed his whole body, he pleaded, the mascara that he had applied so carefully was running down his face mingled with his tears like two black rivers, not of shame but of pure pain . She sneered 'You heard, now move or would you rather we spent some time in the cell?' Anything was better than the punishment cell and reluctantly he dragged his convulsing body. Not as curvy as I might have liked, butstill, at 15 there is some chance of further development, though thenagain, I might end up taller, which would make it even harder to findclothes in my size. My hair and eyes look odd, with a slightly outlandish colouration,though nothing that couldn't come from a bottle or a pair of contacts.My canine teeth are slightly elongated, not exactly fangs, but still Ihave to be careful not to smile too much, which isn't usually a problemin this part of town. So.