March 17th. Went to work but my supervisor (Mrs. Jennings) told me to go home for the day. I would have preferred to stay but I can understand because...I kept crying. Went home and washed my clothes. Call Mum and Dad and told them about Bert, they were sad for me and said that they would go and talk to the Johnsons. This afternoon I caught the tram to Bondi and walked along the beach, It was peaceful and I resolved to stay strong and not be too sad for Bert, I know that he’ll come back safely. It clearly was a mature program, and seemed to mirror the games that had urged her to play with them!Resigned to her fate and with the children seemingly okay, she had little choice but to stew in her own sweat and bonds. Her mind drifted as she started to float about. Her focus seemed a little off, until she realized that Mr. Kane would soon be home and would most likely discover her tied up to the pole.In a panic she struggled again to break free, but she had used up pretty much all her. 'What does that do', I asked him, when he asked me to release my knicker elastic and he rubbed me until this stuff had soaked and permeated through the thin cotton?'It will make your pussy hair grow nice and thick', he replied and then he pulled my face down to his red bell-end and smeared it across my mouth and painted my lips and teeth.The taste was acrid and salty and it made sense, for I remember my uncle used to tell me he rubbed salt into his bald head to make the hairs come out looking. I checked Tanner out to compare her to the myriads of other girls. Her breasts didn’t need a bra. They were only the size of half baseballs capped by rounded dormant pink volcanoes. She had a bit of baby fat still, but mostly her body was very trim. She had a tuft of downy, soft hairs between her legs, sparsely covering both sides of her split. Tanner did have some thin ones above her clit that were the beginnings of her triangle jungle. I watched Tanner’s face closely when Gideon pushed her.