I looked forward to suckling them. A woman can get pretty turned on from heavy nipple play--the kind just on this side of the wall between pleasure an... pain. Turns out she already knew this.Once inside, young Nikki kissed me passionately and rubbed her hands on my own breasts. After a few hot minutes she stopped and said "Hi, I'm Nikki." Then she tore my buttoned shirt open and pulled my bra cup down and took in as much of my left tit that would fit in her mouth and virtually nursing it. I. "Mom said that she went through a phase and didn't want us to go through a phase like she did," Beth embellished."And we wondered about it. Was, ah, did mom do, ah, when mom was in school did she do, ah," Mandy tried to ask. She couldn't get it out for a lot of reasons. It wasn't just because she was talking to her Aunt Ruth. She was asking it about her mom. She didn't even know how to ask if her mom was a, well, a slut."Mom also said some stuff about Bill looking at us," Beth said.That got. I have two functional "dads", one, whom I call dad, my legal one, the white knight in any boys life, the one who taught me all about old, ethical values, honor, proud, respect, to fight for others if needed, the one who taught me calculating, logics, technical comprehension. And on the other side, the one who gave me my "programming", my dirt, my disordered relationship to my mom, and women, the one who I call for my whole life "uncle", the one who taught me side by side with my grandpa, his. We closed the deal and are going to start work in a couple of weeks. Which is another reason we called. If we send you the plans do you think you could stop by just to be sure the builders are on the right track?" Colonel Martin asked."Sure why not, I really don't have any other plans," I said. That was pretty much how we left it. There was a bright side to getting beat I could go down to Abbottsville and see Kara. Well I could, if I had an urge to be abused, which I often did.I didn't go.