From that time on I began to relish the taste of my own pussy juice,and eventually I would learn to like the taste of cousin Mary Lou's too. Butthat h...ppened another day---or night!Mary Lou and I shared a bedroom with her two sisters who were younger thanwe were, so we couldn't pursue our new pleasures in the same room-or so Ithought!But one night, after my younger cousins were asleep, she told me to get outof bed and follow her. We went down the hall to her mother's sewing room,and after. My closest friends have their own families, their continuously growing family trees, while my trees growth seems to have ended. I’ve been left so far behind, their great oak canopies have left me without a single glimpse of the beautiful sunlight. My ultimate fear is that I will never experience the glory of birth. I have been a workaholic, focused on my job for so long. The city has been built, but sadly no one of my kind lives in it. I know if I do not act fast, I could die in my mansion. ’ ‘You didn’t?’ she asked. ‘Ummm, no.’ She picked up the phone and I heard, ‘Produce to check out number seven for a price check please.’ Oh my God! Oh my f’ing God! I stood there, my jaw dropped. My eyes grew wide and I couldn’t form words. A price check. . . A price check! @%!# A woman in a red vest, decorated with lots of buttons, stars, and awards came over. ‘What’s the problem?’ she asked the cashier. I waited somewhat patiently. ‘She says she didn’t buy that much stuff. But I rang it. I folded the them so that the crotch was facing me, ready to smother my nose. The feeling of extreme pleasure was soon turned to panic, as from nowhere Margaret walked in to the bathroom to use the toilet, obviously thinking that I had finished.At first, after the initial shock of her seeing me wanking, and having her dirty knickers pressed against my face, she said in her well spoken English accent "oh I say", which was followed by a smile, as if she wasn't surprised by what she had saw. At.