" Oh is that what you did my husband? Bite the bullet?" No I spotted you, cased me objective, determined my competition, thenI went after you. No puss... footing around about it. I knew I wanted youthe first time I saw you."Daffodil giggled sitting between us.We made good time pulling off at Topeka for the night. It was a bitawkward at first but finally Daffodil fell asleep and then I had tobite the pillows to stifle my squeals of pleasure. Cat and Zoey on theother hand seemed to be doing their. " You would what?" Becky!! He wants to take you to the prom, but thought that a senior and freshman wouldn't look so good. I told him that shouldn't make a difference, and then he asked if I though you would go. I said I didn't know, ask her but I guess I got chumped into being the guinea pig."Well, it didn't take me long to let Roger know what my answer was. Now the only problem was my parents. Would they allow me, a fourteen-year-old go out with a senior who is four years older than me?I. ”“No need to be sorry sweetheart.”Mom was about to say more but Jim interrupted her.“Let’s sit down.” he said.Mom, and Jim sat down on the couch. I was about to sit on the love seat when Jim stopped me.“No Marcy, I want you to stand in front of us. Spread your legs apart. I want you to pull your pussy lips apart for me.”I reached down, and pulled them apart.“See that skin right there.”“Yes Master”“That’s your hymen, whatever you do, DON’T Break it. I’m very surprised you haven’t broken it. I simply know you. You are fighting it, trying to figure out which muscle can block the semen and release the urine. ‘Unfortunately, Darling,' I think mischievously to myself, 'it doesn't work that way.' I now take one hand off your thigh and cup your balls. I push them up to support their release. You are still fighting me, but I have one more trick up my sleeve. I let a little piss dribble out of my pussy. I look up to confirm you are watching, and I see you grimace and then I know I got you..