Out of the bath he was patted dry, covered with a strawberry scentedbody lotion and dusted with scented talc. He wasn't even allowed tobrush his own ...eeth as Daddy took a pink toothbrush and did that chorefor him. He was then sat on the toilet while Daddy pulled a pink rubberbag from the linen closet and filled it with warm soapy water.All Zack could say was a long drawn out, "Nooooooooo" as he was givenhis very first enema. After he was cleaned out, a tampon was inserted.The string pulled to. Then I could hear him cry out that he was coming, which was immediately greeted with a not yet from her. "Too late" he cried and with that the bed noise stopped.I could feel the dissatisfaction from where I was. And that was outside her bedroom with a raging hard on. What if she got up - fuck - what would I do. And then my worse nightmare was realised, she did just that. I heard her push him off and get out of bed. Shit. Blind panic ran through my veins. I just bolted into the front. She looked so innocent lying there, and I was torn between just covering her up, and having my way with her. I figured she was too young, and that pussy was too small to do anything with. It was then that I noticed a trickle of cum oozing out of her pussy. Well I be damned, she had been fucked earlier. The more I looked at that sweet, delectable pussy, the hungrier I got, and I remembered the great words of President Bill Clinton, "EATIN AINT CHEATIN", I slowly parted her legs and slowly. “From the beginning,” I said. She squirmed a little, twisting some of the ruffles on her uniform. “I got to remembering, and thinking about how I’d be back soon. And I wanted to.” “Were you sitting next to someone?” “Of course.” “You used a blanket, didn’t you?” “Of course!” I’d have to cut that from the story; that took all the fun out of it. “Okay, tell me exactly what you did. What were you wearing?” “You know, just a cute shirt. It had a sunflower on it.” “Below the waist,” I said,.