The note reads:To Master on His Birthday,I’m sorry circumstances dictate we be separated today. I hope the enclosed photographs will make up for tha... in some small way. If not, I’m sure you’ll have used our forced time apart to come up with some deviously appropriate punishment.I miss you.Love,hHe smiles to himself; she knows him almost too well. He has, in fact, been planning something, but it would unfortunately have to wait. The photographs, though . . . he is pleasantly surprised to receive. A couple of days later, after school and hours before mom would be home, my sisters said they would like to see me do it again. I said sure, but you both have to be naked this time. They were a little embarrassed, but agreed to get naked and stand next to my bed as I stroked. My little s*s didn't have a hint of a boob or a strand of hair on her pussy yet. My other sister had a woman's body. My mom is tall and fit with smallish boobs, but perfectly shaped and my s*s had bigger tits than. Things I didn’t accept as truth before now. I’m scared. I feel drawn to her. There is so much I want to know, to ask her.’ There was no response. Perhaps the priest was measuring his sincerity. Finally and with deliberation the priest said, ‘Have you talked with anyone else on this matter, perhaps a psychiatrist or a family member?’ ‘No. I have no family here. You’re the only one I’ve talked to. I know it sounds crazy but I have marks on my neck to prove it.’ ‘I understand but this is not a. Until I came to the tunnel. I was scared it was pitch black I couldn't see anything in there. I didn't think I should go in but there was no other way because you cant go around it because there is a creek running under it. So I got the courage and went into it I couldn't see anything but I just kept one hand on the wall for guidance. The tunnel takes a couple minutes to walk through but in complete darkness it seemed like it was taking forever. As I guided my hand on the wall as I walked my.