She had experienced her first real orgasm as a woman and she knew thatit was every bit as good if not better than those experienced by awoman. She lov...d the first and she wanted many, many more.They spent the afternoon, exploring their flesh and tasting the delightsthat each could provide to the other. Dorothy introduced Lucy to thepleasures of the reverse cowgirl, before they curled up, wrapped in eachothers arms looking at the passing world through the window, simplyrevelling in each others. I walked beside her proudly, and looked around at the people in the supermarket. Since it was still just shortly after school let out, not too many people were out of the office yet so there weren’t too many people who were at the market other than the employees and the occasional housewife doing some last minute shopping.“Hey mom, it looks like you have an audience. I guess these good people like what they see,” I said with a sly smile as I winked at her. She looked around and saw some. What’s your ma’s name, girl?’ ‘Ivy Masterson. Now, I mean. It didn’t use to be.’ His eyes prowled around inside me again. ‘You know my ma?’ ‘I did.’ ‘When?’ He shook his head… so slightly. ‘Doesn’t matter.’ I was 12 and smart enough to know a dead end when I heard one. ‘If you’re no cowhand, what are you?’ ‘Just a man.’ Not a poor man. His gear was nice. Broken in but not worn. A little prettied up, but not gaudy. I knew because that was the kind of thing I liked to see. I hoped to be a. Daniel and Sandy were 14 and Anna were 16, only a few months younger than me.Aunt was working more by that time, she was also more strict with money, that means that I had to cook, clean and do chores with less, that cost me some smacks also.One day, only 15 minutes later after making it home I had been spanked by the twins, this time by hand, but they had me doing corner time only with my bra and my panties on my knees. I was supposed to keep them there, not higher, not lower, just on my.