The reason that my parents divorced was because my father sexually abused me three years ago." Oh, you poor d-dear," he caught himself from saying 'da...ling' as his suppositions became concrete. "That's horrible. What's happened to him?"Annette told him what her mother had done, how Jeremy had spotted her in Edinburgh and later followed her back down south, how Richard had hired a security firm to keep her safe and how subsequently Jeremy had been jailed for child pornography. She explained that. "...What, being a bridesmaid?" I reply."No, umm, the- the dress, I mean, you- you look good!" Tom stammers."Thanks," I say, before inwardly breathing a sigh of relief as themusic changes and we bridesmaids take to the dancefloor. "Umm, this-this is me, heh." I smile as Tom waves, before finding my way to Katie,who's acting as my 'dance partner' for this part of the wedding. Asit's a same-sex wedding and there are (obviously) no groomsmen, thebridesmaids are dancing with each other, meaning that. "Six. Punish me Jonathan, Sir." A mark on her other butt cheek. "Seven." Was that...? It was as unmistakable as it was unbelievable to him — that dark spot in her panties — it was her moisture flowing; she was getting aroused. Johnathan hesitated, his hand mid-air, but then, as if guided by something stronger, something feral inside him, he swung it down on her left buttock, for the first time not really holding back, his hand leaving behind its form in a rose colored flare on Dora’s behind. A. It had only been a couple of days since Becky and I had enjoyed a fuck together. Sure, sometimes we'd get together after school or in the evenings and we'd fuck nearly every day, but both of us had been more than usually busy and we just hadn't gotten it on for a couple of days.I'd gone to my room and settled down to do the reading and writing I needed to get done, when there was a slight knock at my door and my sister Jane stuck her head in to see what I was doing and then she came on in and.