Rule number two. Life is a fatal disease. You're gonna die. Accept it. Rule number three. Getting along with people is hard. People are contrary, mise...able bastards. I should know--I'm one of 'em. Collorary to rule three. You can't change a stubborn person' s mind. Be it religion, politics, holistic medicine or fashion, it's not worth the effort because you're just going to lose. Second collorary. There's no sense in getting your shorts in a knot over someone else's behavior, beliefs or. And now you're up early this morning having a bath, makes me think something happened either last night or this morning. Don't suppose you'd care to... ?"Just then her mother Julie came past. "Can't the poor girl have her bath in peace John," she said with a grin as she walked into the bathroom.There was nothing for it, Vikki knew they understood her confused state; it was what she liked about her parents. The whole family could discuss anyone's problems openly and without the slightest. There was no pain. He pushed his cock again but this time little harder and he was right, there was a pain and I felt his cock head inside of my ass. He understood it and stopped pushing. He started to play with my clean shave pussy. He was moving his fingers between my wet pussy lips and making me more wet by touching my clits and g-spot. My pain eased and he pushed his cock again and this time more pain and a part of his cock was inside my ass.He was continued to play with my pussy. I was. Ben said that we’d get some ‘if and when’.I also got Ben to buy me some sewing materials. Out of necessity, I’d had to teach myself to sew a few years earlier, and I pride myself in having mastered the basics and can do some neat repairs; I had a plan.The day before I was due to start at my new school I got to work on my new dresses and shorted all of them to 3 inches below my pussy. When Ben saw them he smiled and said, “I hope that those aren’t going to get you into trouble; I don’t want to.