See I do need you? So you have to stayaround...to teach me. Or I will end up speaking in 'BAD' English?" Then what do you speak normally?"I drop easil... into my native tongue for a few seconds, then back toEnglish. "That was what I spoke at home...I have found only three speakthat so far? AND one of those was a Demon" A what? A demon? Please say your not one too? As that would explain youbeing dead and not dying just now?" Me no! I am not a Dark One as I call them. I maybe in some ways? nearto. She came out and we went home.Then I was in our house in a carpeted room with her; it could not have been the place I know, sitting on the floor with my items; so was she; as played with me and the items, we rolled over each other on the floor in fun, I have a recollection of having done that with others, and of my father and mother being in that room at times with me playing. She kissed, me, got out my cock, and played with it, took one of my hands, and put it underneath her clothes. It felt. Her Step mother would have sex with random men on this table after dinner. She was a cruel disgusting woman, cruel enough that she made Snow clean the table every morning. Snow put her hair up with a blue ribbon and grabbed a bucket and rag. She put the bucket on the 20 ft table and started rubbing it down with the rag. She hummed and she scrubbed the surface. When she got to the middle of the table she froze. She felt some staring at her, to her left was one of the guards standing in the. It was summer, we teens are tanned, skinny and swetty during ths times, i think thats why she was so close to me all the time, probably to keep spelling me.She didn't stop asking my sassy queestions like ¿Waw, you look so tall? ¿Do you workout? Im sure you work out a lot at home ¿eh? She kept being so simpathic, saying me how healthy i was untill she suspired "ahh, you grow so quicly, you don't remember me ¿right?"I had no idea who she was, untill i remembered. She was my doctor a few years.