"Just felt like the summer look today," she stammered.Freddie was clearly impressed. "Hope you've not got anything too energetic planned today," he co...mented. "You don't want to do too much action in that skirt".Carly tried to look as if she hadn't thought of that, and ineffectually pulled the hem down as far as she could. "Yep, I'll try to sit tight with my legs together," she said, and then tried not to blush, as even that sounded a bit suggestive.Freddie just raised an eyebrow and smiled.. In public, I will always treat you as my niece and a lady, but in private you will be expected to act like a slut and to be used like a whore.” My words had an affect of her.“Make me your whore.“Make me act like a slut and use me like your personal whore.”Then the revelation came. “I have dreamed of fucking you Uncle Freddy, every since I was a little girl and you would rub my pussy through my panties as you held me. Remember Uncle Freddy?”I was astounded, for she couldn’t have been more than 3. Rufus was still happily licking at her, but it was too much for her to take all of a sudden, so she pushed his head away, and gave him a kiss on the brow and told him to go outside. He sat down where he was and wouldnt budge. She shrugged and went back to work. She turned back to scrubbing the tub, and in an instant Rufus was on top of her. He easily pinned her little body under his, and there was no way she could physically remove him. She told him to get down, but he would not. He always. So that is it, then? All he’d done was rearrange a pile of books on his table? How the fuck is that supposed to be a clue? At first guess I wondered if it might be the geometric progression of the books’ dimensions. Given my field of expertise and the nature of this game…it seemed very likely. Then again, a puzzle of dull, diminutive data like that wasn’t very him. He thrived on the scintillating border between the abstract and the unequivocal, throwing in mythology with algorithms and.