We used to be so close but with everyone going their own separate ways, we all kind of grew apart. She was the closest in age with me and we were pret...y close since we liked messing with our much younger cousins.We talked about the games we used to play and how much fun it was back in those days. With everyone hanging out in the living room, I asked my cousin if she wanted to go to my room (in the basement) and have a drink with me. I went first and turn the tv on and got a couple of beers from. I had left my phone in the living room and the huge man Jake was i couldnt even move while he was playing with my body. I tried to get out of the room but he forcefully tied my hands and put a ball gag on my mouth. I was helpless and clueless as to what would happen to me. In the meanwhile someone rang the door and I was hoping it would be Daisy. It was Daisy but she was happy to see my tits and being tied with a bab gag in my mouth. At that moment i realised that Daisy had been to her mother's. ***There is absolutely no sex in this story, it is a story about a girl that grew up loving a wonderful young man. * Chapter 1 The old tree still stood, tall and strong. From a thick branch hung an old rope. It dangled twenty feet down. At the end of the rope was a slab of wood. Johnny Arcenoux smiled sadly as he looked at the child’s swing. He remembered finding the extremely thick rope in their grandfather’s barn and begging Poppa for it. <,<,<,<, ‘Boy, what you want with that thing?’. ’ ‘Please girls, be lovely to one another. You father and I will visit my parents this weekend. We are overdue for a visit and I can’t imagine Carrie wanting to come with us and being cooped up in their small house.’ The sisters watched Helen walk away. ‘God you were rough on her,’ Beth said. ‘She looks like a battered woman.’ ‘Yes and what do you expect? You’re almost as over-emotional as mom.’ ‘Yeah, little wonder most guys have always been a bit scared of you. If you had enlisted in the army.