‘No, I’m not saying that at all!’ She turned around to face him. ‘Then, what are you trying to say?’ ‘I’m not trying to say anything. I�...�m just scared that you might be using me.’ ‘Really?’ She said sarcastically, ‘You have that low of an opinion of me? You think I’m using you? That’s ridiculous! See! This is the same reason we had trouble before…’ ‘Are you saying this is my fault?!’ ‘No! I’m not saying it’s your fault! I’m not trying to pin the blame on you.’ She waded out of the water and onto. Another 2 days passed and my desperation was going high and I thought that I only would have to initiate things and started working on my seduction theory. My dumb aunt was happy as I started sweeping the house. Little did she know my intentions of seducing her husband. I had to wear loose kurta’s while cleaning while sweeping and could clearly see my uncle’s lusty eyes glaring at my assets. His lust was building the heat in me. I started rubbing my breasts on him whenever I got a chance. My. With one hand tangled in her hair, he wrenched her head back while his other hand worked to open his pants. ‘I’m going to give your mouth something to do besides talk,’ he yelled. ‘Open up.’ Clenching her teeth shut, she fought back, grabbing his exposed manhood and twisting viciously. He yelped in pain, releasing her hair, raising his fist to deliver a dizzying blow to her head. Camille fell against the cold floor, panting hard as she tried to gather her wits about her again. Rolling to her. ... "remembered"....meeting who she knows to be her former boyfriend and how incrediblysmall she was. In this new life she was nearly a foot and a halftaller than Marci when she met her when she was in the 2nd and MiniMarci was in the 1st grade. She can remember teasing Mini Marci abouthow late she was reaching many height milestones. She was only justover 3-foot-tall in the 1st grade, was 12 before she reached 4 feettall and of course she has not and probably will not reached 5 feettall. But.