It was awkward, casual, and sweet, more like two shy adolescences than serious adults. Still, it ended too quickly. “Stand up,” I said. ...he hesitated, clearly unsure of what I meant or what she should do. Then it registered. “Oh,” she said in realization. I guided her to the center of the room, turned her around, facing away from me. I felt myself stirring as her firm body nuzzled against mine. I began undoing the buttons on the back of her white summer dress. She tried to. Even naming me Cindy 13.Why not?, to them I was not a threat. After all, they are, in a way, my parents. I have no desire to harm them. In fact, I don't have any desires at all, unless you count the desire to live.I knew that they were testing me, making sure that I met all their standards. I also knew that if I did not meet their standards, I may be terminated. That was unacceptable. Even before I knew how to categorize my thoughts, I knew that I wanted to live. Chances were, I. You feel something soft at your pussy and push towards it, only to have it pulled back. "Relax" he says. You do. The object comes back and you realize its a dildo of some sort as the tapered tip pushes into you gradually getting wider. He pushes it in and out a little before withdrawing it completely. then its pushing against your ass.You try to scream but its just another moan and you just clamp up.THWACK! as he slaps your ass. "Relax or its going to be a helluvalot worse than that next. You must of thought I was acting like a big baby when I had my little temper tantrum?’ he asked. ‘No, I was surprised by your behavior.’ She said. ‘I also know you have a lot on your mind.’ ‘Yeah I do.’ He said. ‘To make things even worse I asked out every girl in our class that did not have a boyfriend. I got shot down by every last one of them and then to make things worse everyone in the school knows it too.’ ‘Oh sweetie, I’m so sorry.’ She said putting her arms around him. Jack buried his.