Do you have any condoms in the house?"I shook my head."Well then we'll just have to be careful." Emily examined my wilting penis. "Now would be a good...time to instruct Alyssa in oral sex, wouldn't you agree? It'll get you ready. Come close, my dear, and I'll coach you."Emily Bollard had been an ineffective chaperone, from my perspective. Her daughter Alyssa, our current babysitter, had convinced her mother that it was okay for her to sit in my lap naked, rub my cock across her labia, and even. The theater got really dark when they began to show the credits for the opening movie whenthe man sitting next to me put his hand on my leg. My heart jumped I was frozen I did not know what to do. Do I tell him to get off me? Did he do it by accident? My legs were sort of spread apart and close to his. Suddenly his hand moved up my thigh pushing my baggy shortsup my leg a bit. his hand and forearm were now on my bare leg. I was frozen; my heart was pounding. I could hear it in my head. I had to. My mother takes note as she takes off her work clothes- a button-down shirt much like mine, a long wool skirt, and pantyhose. She stands in front of me, in her matching bra and panties, smirking slightly. "Is my little baby cold? Poor thing. Let Mommy warm you up," she purrs, crawling on top of me. She inserts a finger into my cunt, and then one more, not minding the pee that I know is still down there. "You're so wet, baby. Are you turned on by Mommy with her clothes off?" I gulp an. ”“Of course, Aunt Margie. You get some rest now while I track down those boys and try to get some answers to why they would level such awful accusations against you. I can’t imagine what could have possessed them.”Aunt Margie suddenly got really agitated. She grabbed me by my shirtsleeves and begged, “Oh, Marty, please don’t go bothering those boys. They’re just kids. I’m sure they already regret what they said.”I sat beside her and took her hand. “But I have to! When we go back to court in two.