The houses of the time were build up off the ground and there was about 2 or three feet between the ground and the bottom of the house. This looked ...ike a place I would be able to do some good exploring. I decided this could wait until Monday when the folks were at work so I could explore without getting caught. Mom and Dad both worked and as was the custom in that era at 12 years old I stayed at home by myself during the day. On Monday morning Mom and Dad left for work and I received. He rubbed my pussy and fingered my clit until it swole up and throbbed. My pussy clamped down tight in an orgasm, and then he pushed his dick in and began thrusting it back and forth. I asked him how it felt to fuck a nasty slut like me. He didn't say a word, just kept fucking me and fucking me. I liked hearing him make little ah and ooh sounds, while he fucked me. I told him that I was a nympho, and if he could fuck me for a while without coming, I would share my amyl poppers with him. Oh I do. My mind replayed the events that had just taken place.“Have you ever been with a girl?” I asked, thinking aloud. Christian nodded. “I adore them. They’re fascinating creatures.” A comfortable silence fell and my eyes wandered over to the slumbering seraph on my friend’s bed. “I wonder how she ended up here. As a prostitute, I mean. She’s so young.” “It’s a lot more common than you’d think,” he replied casually. He watched her as well, I noticed.“So you know this man.. this Milner?”Another nod.. ”“ I believe that its because that the material I asked you to review is about someone else. I believe that you are jealous. I will not stand for that and I’m going to cane you. Now.”It was pointless to try to deny it, if Anthony wanted to cane her, he would. If she refused she would never see him again. She had to obey every whim and question those whims only when it was part of the game, usually she got a clue as to when it was a game.“ Yes Sir” she said beginning to unbutton her shirt.A.