He bought Maria almost all her clothes and carried the insurance on her.Sarah put her in dance classes and had the bills sent to Mark. I almost called...him a wimp until he told me that he would do anything for his daughter. She was his life. That I could understand having had three kids of my own. There is nothing I wouldn't do for my kids at any age.When I arrived at his house he told me that Maria was spending the night at her grandmother's house. She was watching little Ray also. I guess. Things went pretty well until my junior year. After some sleepovers with other kids, I learned about this whole other world outside of the farm. I hadn't watched much television as a kid. Up before dawn doing chores, school, chores after school, dinner, then to bed early had been my life. Television, particularly, cable, educated me on many things. The appeal of the farm was going out the window, and I wasn't sure I wanted to be a farmer like Daddy.Then, there came girls. And I had no interest. Only a bit, he said but I got up and pulled down the zip on my back a bit. Suddenly i felt his hand on my back as he lowered the zip a bit more. He then pulled my salwars neck a bit down. Now he was able to see my collar bone. He asked me to lie down again. I again looked at the naked man beside me. He was now lying on his front with his bloody face towards me, enjoying what was happening to me. The guy who was massaging him and left him in this position and I went some where from where I was. Mistress had me sit on the bed with my hands folded in my lap and my legs crossed feet on the floor looking down. She strolled over to the dresser where a strap on was laying and picked it up. She asked me if I felt I could handle such a large cock. She started to put it on and it was magical to watch her slide the leather harness up over her stocking legs nestling it against her silky panties. Her cock was now hanging between her legs poking out from underneath her skirt. She moved towards me.