" I can live with it." I was disappointed. I'd never thought about getting a scar out of the operation.I found out later what an ass Jeff can be. Yes,...I did have a scar. It looked like a blond hair about an inch long was laying horizontally on the left part of my lower back. You have no idea how many people would see it at the beach, pool, whatever and try to pick up the hair that was on my back. For years complete strangers would walk up to me and say "Excuse me, you've got a loose hair on. I stretched my leg and quickly sat on the stool, facing the dressing table mirror. I moved up front and rested both my feet on Aunt Sheen’s side on the dressing table seat. Then I caught her dog-collar before pulling her face close to me.“Yesss… aaacckk!” Aunt Sheen managed to moan eagerly before I shoved my thick, throbbing cock as deep as I could in her mouth and she gagged slightly. I looked at the mirror and was pleased to see her hands were clasped firmly behind her own back.“Ackk….. Jenny was alone when she returned to her apartment. Her mother was at work and her grandmother was off visiting some friends. She flipped on the television but her grandmother couldn't afford cable and the antenna reception was lousy. She couldn't play any of her CD collection because the player broke during the move. The young girl sighed in frustration. There were plenty of other people her age around to meet so why was she so intrigued with Marcus?Jenny looked out the window toward Marcus'. He dressed me in clothes a 5 year old would wear and since every customer acted out raping me – the clothes were only ever worn once. I had always dreamed of falling in love and loosing my virginity to my husband on my wedding night – not to a dirty old man in a gutter who would become my pimp and owner who loved men doing perverted things to my body while he made videos he could sell for heaps. In a month I had become quite the internet sensation of those who liked fucking kids.I had never.