"Patty tapped his nose. "We leprechauns can smell the stuff." I don't know where." Let's see if we can find it." Patty walked towards the bedroom, s...iffingall the way. When he got there, he went right to the dresser and starteddigging through the bottom drawer. Finally, he pulled out a medal. "Herewe go."The medal was something Van had won back when he was a senior in highschool. The medal was a cheap little thing, gold-plated with cheap gold.Van had trouble believing that the thing was. Ghar aakar vo mere se apni nazre churane lagi aur me bhi man hi man me muskarane laga.me mind me Program banana laga ki aaj kese neeru ke mammo ka maja liya jaye so mene apna program final kar liya. Me aapko bata du ki meri mrs ka mere uper pura biswas hai usko sapne me bhi ummid nahi hai ki me uske sath daga kar sakta hu.so mene rat me der tak jagne ka natak kiya aur neeru se bate karta raha.mrs boli ab to so jau par mene kaha neend nahi aa rahi hai me neeru se bat karke apna time pass kar. The slow steady movements pulling his foreskin up over the head and back down again built up the pleasure and tension slowly.“And then?”Then he’d flipped her dress up, exposing her pale white ass. He’d kicked her ankle, signalling her to spread her legs wider. She’d stared ahead, reading the inspirational quote of the day on the calendar sitting on his desk.“It’s not your job to be likeable, it’s your job to be yourself.”Fuck, no wonder he thinks he can do what he wants if he believes this. “Was it because you like to look at panties?”“I guess so.”“Was it because you wanted to take them?”“Yeah, I guess so,” I wasn’t even looking at her. Instead I was looking at my shoes.Aunt Sherrie moved from her seat and sat of the sofa next to me. She raised my head to look me in the eyes. This was the moment that I was most frightened.“Did you want to use them to play with yourself?” she asked. That was the most embarrassing question. The answer was yes, but I didn’t want to admit it.“I don’t.