"It's not because Idon't want to. It's because I can't."This was the first time that I had outright lied about the secret. Beforeit was always partial...truths and misdirections. Everything I said had comestraight from the back story we had created early in the summer for thesesituations, but these words today had felt hollow and meaningless as Ispoke them. I didn't like lying to my fans, but that was exactly what Ihad just done. "I'm sorry," Jackie offered. But it was too late. I'd already. On his knees he gently touched and parted her thighs, and with his lips and warm breath gently kissed her just above her pussy. He wrapped a supporting arm under her hips as he slide his other hand around her, seeking and finding the wet opening to her pussy. “OH MY,” Lansette gasped as Mitch pushed a finger deep inside her at the same moment he started to snack on her flash point. As he ate like a starving man, she cried out, “OH … Don’t stop!” and clutched his head to keep him there. She was. I actually was light on myfeet. I didn't weigh nearly as much as I did before, and I was a lot moreflexible as well. I might not be as strong as used to be, but I couldmove around more easily.I hadn't told dad about my trip to the park yesterday, nor about my trickor revelation. There were things that dad just wouldn't be able tounderstand, and honestly, I didn't want to have to explain them to himeither.Dad was starting to think of me as a girl, a fact that he proved thismorning before. Never open your mouth to argue with you father or your brother.The list of do's and don’ts were inculcated as part of my culture from the time of attaining puberty. It surely was way too long a list but these were the few I saw my mother abiding by and I too was made to abide by these values. I also saw my mother being physically beaten by my father even on 'mistakes', like excessive salt in food she used when she cooked at home. And when I was a little girl I used to console my mother, but she.