Lilla liked playing with herself when she could get some privacy, she didn't get much, her Governess was alway there scolding, "You'll go blind my gir...," but here with Henning she had thee whole fingers deep inside herself."What are you doing?" Henning asked."Playing with myself," Lilla announced, "Why?" No reason," he replied, "I like to play with myself too," he admitted, "But father says I will go blind." Yes," Lilla agreed, "My governess says the same," she agreed "But it's nice though.". When I got to my house, I went to my room, but before going to bed, I checked both my phone and e-mails. I had 43 missed calls and most left voice mails. I also had over 200 e-mail messages. Just as I lay down, my phone rang again and I picked it up.“Hey is this the faggot Bitch?”I was unsure as to how to answer, but mainly too tired to think so finally hung up and turned off my phone and went right to bed. I slept till mid afternoon before getting up and showering,When I finally woke up, I. I felt them grip my ankles, pulling me down into them immediately. With my back against the gate, I sank to my knees, sobbing. Their hands began to cover my body. Although they weren’t biting, it was as though they were caressing me. I pushed their hands away, grabbing the bat that laid on the floor beside me. I climbed to my feet, wielding the bat, daring them to make a move. I knew it was hopeless but I wasn’t going down without a fight. The crowd sauntered towards me, quickly getting the. The children were well-behaved but the wife was a snotty bitch with a potty-mouth that sounded like a drunken sailor when she had one too many. Her name was Maya and the husband's name was Saint James. Saint James was an unusual name to have considering his religious vocation but I guess his parents had high hopes for his success in the church.I could tell right away he was far from being a Saint from the way he undressed me whenever I went up the staircase in their two-story house. The wife.