“I’m terribly sorry I got you into this nightmare, but since it seems there’s nothing we can do about it, it looks as if we have to be really, r...ally nice to them, no matter what, or they’ll just get angry and punish us again. So even when they want to touch you in all your private places and insist you do totally disgusting things with them, you must let them do it, and don’t try to refuse or disobey an order, understand?”“But mommy,” Emma sobbed. “I don’t like being shaved bald down there. It. “I’m sorry about the other day.”She studied her grass stem.“Sorry about what?”“Crying.”“Sam, why?”“Look, Buddy. I know we love each other. We’re friends, right? Except I know I love you more than that.”“I know.”“I know we can’t be boyfriend and girlfriend. I don’t care. I don’t want to keep you to myself. I love you, that’s all.”Another silence.“You’re the first person I knew. Well, except for Mom, of course. On the rug. Probably I don’t really remember this, it’s something Mom or Dad told me. My hair was thenblown dry and the curlers were removed from my hair and it was sprayedwith hairspray.Chris then continued dressing me by having me step into the middle ofgiant slip that made of satin and at the bottom was covered in layers ofnylon net and lace trim. I stepped into it and she pulled it up and putthe straps over my shoulders, it has giant from the waist down it justseemed to get wider and wider until it reach the floor where it seemedlike it was about 6 feet wide! Next the dress. You look into my eyes. You caress my face. We both smile. I am surprised at how tender our first coupling is. I knew we would fuck when we finally met. I never thought we would make love. Yet here we are, in each other’s arms, making slow, sweet, tender love to each other. I am only vaguely aware of the change of tempo. You cock slices in and out of me faster. I spread my legs wider for you. Our mouths press into each other. You moan and pull your lips off mine.“Put your legs on my shoulders..