We climb the ladder up to the loft and as soon as we land Tom commands, “Undo your dress!’As you have no option but to obey you start to unfasten ...he buttons down the front of your summer dress.As you do, Tom is pulling open the poppers on the front of his overalls.As your dress gapes open to reveal those great tits and your blonde bush, so does Tom’s overalls to show off his cock.It hangs limp between his legs; even so it is some 6-inch long.“I hope you are a ‘shower’ and not a ‘grower’,” you. The heavy stuff was supported by bunkers; most likely section weapons. The other areas were covered by mediums and mortar weapons. Most of the structures appeared on ground penetrating radar to be connected by a complex of tunnels well underground. There was heavy n space and air defence — missile light but the PD positions were numerous and appeared to be interlocked. The bunkers would require the HACs to take them out as they were very well constructed from dirt filled plastercrete with thick. I went in the house & watched from the picture window. She was desparately trying to get her teeth on the hem of her dress to pull it up over her knees. I then went to the door and she heard me so stopped moving.Although it was late evening, eventually I heard someone walking down the street. I was a little apprehensive, wondering if passersby may see her as in distress. It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend. I tried to plead but just indicypheral grunts came from my gagged mouth. ?I knew that it was a mistake when my father married your mother, he took on you and that slut of a mother of yours and in three years he was dead?. I listened to her, the passion, the hatred spitting from her mouth.?You were the pretty little thing that always got everything, when I first saw you I was 11 and you were 6 and even then I was ignored, treated like an outsider whilst you were the pretty one that everyone.