Bob was laughing, enjoying himselt. When they left,Bob had given John his phone number. John walked out to Bob's car withhim. They talked about dinner...in two days. John stepped up close to Bobwhile they were talking. "I want you to play with me... Are you interested?" John asked. Bob looked into his eyes one moment and replied in a small voice, "Yes." Good," John replied. In that case, I want you to prepare yourself forme." Prepare how?" Bob asked.John leaned in very close to Bob's cheek and. .Sweet and cooperative, small and weak, easily dominated and bossed around,a harmless, dependent little sissy even a small, less practiced Agencygirl than Nancy Porter would have no difficulty physically overpowering...an emotionally stunted little perv who fell into immediate pathetic puppy-love with his nanny and jumped to comply with her every 'request' to provehis undying 'love' and 'gratitude' for her being there and deigning to'care' for him... How sweet! During the first go-around, Nancy. G.'s young daughter, sleeping soundly while her mother got her jollies fucking my Dad and Uncle.Becca's face looked so peaceful, her lips slightly open, not quite snoring but the sound of her breath escaping was cute. I brushed her blonde hair back admiring her high cheekbones and her bust in the tight t-shirt she wore. I could make out the outline of her nipples, mere tiny bumps; they were somehow seductive looking. I sat on the floor next to her, drinking my chocolate watching her chest rise. - Lie down over my knee. I obeyed and felt him playing with my ass cheeks, squeezing and tugging at them, then finally landing a strong slap on my bare bottom. I let out a half-hearted cry and waited anxiously for what he would do next. Then he licked his finger and I felt him stick it in my ass, not easing it in like a good man would, but ramming it straight down. I cried with pain and moaned with pleasure at the same time. He moved his finger around inside me and took it out. I wasn't.