I know the house and your father very well." Very good ma-am and thank you for recognising me. I do resemble my father." You certainly do," I agreed. ...Tell me please, is Pat still the cook?" Oh yes ma-am. She's my mother." Good heavens. That would make you no more than about fourteen." Not quite ma-am. I'm sixteen. I'm afraid my mother and father rather jumped the gun a bit."I vaguely remembered some staff problems when I was a young boy of eight or nine but I had been far too young to. He told me I looked beautiful as he ran his hands over my hips and stomach. Mike unfastened my bra and I let it drop to the floor. He then pulled my panties down and I stepped out of them. Standing naked with on the only the necklace and the pumps on I was exhilarated. He pressed his body against mine and I could feel his erection. I arched my back, pressing my bottom against him. His penis felt huge and I couldn't help but turn around to see it. It was big. I laughed nervously as I commented. Anytime Mom used that tone of voice I cringed, I think dad did too.“Oh that was just Stan. He just wanted to let Jack know about a potential deal, for another wreck if he was interested.”That piqued my interest immensely.I had plans now for the jeep in the barn, it was nice, but I wanted to give it to the mechanical shop class at school. It was also a soft-top, and although it would be nice in the summer to drive, I had decided I would prefer a hard-top type jeep instead.I had mentioned this to. This girl wants to hurt me. She wants to hurt me bad.The muffled grunt turns into a desperate painful cry."Please.." another barrage of ballshattering pain gets inflicted."I'll do anything". Suddenly her icy stare changes to that of interrest.I am relieved, I had said something that didn't result into something painful. I was making progress.. but suddenly there was another squeeze. I criy out in pain. A tear emerges from my eye."I will do anything" I repeated, followed by another painful.