“Tell me how much you want me to fuck your tight little cunt.”“I do, Uncle Parichaya, please fuck my pussy, fuck me hard.”With one swift push ...ncle Parichaya was inside her so deep she could feel his heavy balls against her ass.“Omigod” Vardhi screamed, unable to believe that was her. She’d never imagined screaming out because something felt so good but she couldn’t imagine wanting anything more than she wanted her Uncle Parichaya inside her at this very moment.Both of them grunted and moaned. Shewas only 17, and he would pull down her baby doll pantiesunder the covers and turn her over onto her stomach. Hewould play with her ass and push his finger into her tightass hole. She would gasp and act like she was going to cryand Uncle Lou would cover her mouth and tell her sheneeded something. He told her she was walking around inskimpy clothes all day asking for it. He told her hewouldn’t get her in trouble if she accepted her disciplinefrom him. One night ‘discipline’ meant she had to. By the time we were back to the inn, Sid was fuming. Mostly over Master Jo having gone missing, but almost as much over the new look, and the changes to his staff."Sid my sweet, you need to get calmed down." I said when we were alone in our room. "I want you to take a nap. When you wake up and are calmer, we can meditate a little, okay?" And spar some." He said. "I have some energy to burn off, and a new staff to get used to."That was true. His new staff, or old staff twice transformed, was now. "You sure are pretty Ma'am, and you have really nice tits." I looked up to see the gardener in front of me, I had forgotten he was out there. "Please just leave me alone, I'll go back inside." As I scooped up my clothes and prepared to flee, he spoke again. "I'm sorry if I startled you Ma'am, but you're so good looking I couldn't help myself. Before you go, can I squeeze your tits please. Just once?" I was outraged, I may have to take this from the others, but not from this boy! "No, absolutely.