If she wanted to simplyplay with a stray cat or use a swing, I had to remind myself that she wasstill a child, even though she no longer appeared to b... one.The hormones had taken a grip on her early, and she was entering into agirl's puberty. Her growth slowed. She would never be very tall. Herbreasts started to appear. Whatever hardness there may have been in herappearance, disappeared. She was becoming very pretty.She was fearful of the changes. But I was there to comfort and. ????????It so happened that one day Bindu and I were doing it. It was an intercourse session. It was one of those days when she let me put my dick inside her glory hole.As usual, I started licking and kissing her. She gave me a handjob. I had not yet cummed. Both of us got naked. She was lying on the bed and I was down licking her pussy.I then kept the head of my bunty at the entrance of her pussy and started hitting her pussy with it. I then slowly inserted it into her hole and started. I have problems of my own, haunting and scaring me too much to reach out to another. It seemed as if we were two lost souls adrift in the river of life.I wanted to drop my gaze, to shut my companion out, to close my own soul to his penetrating enquiry, but his eyes held me. I couldn’t move. I wanted him to reach out, to move me. But he didn’t. Instead, his gaze touched me where I thought no one could ever bring back to life.I could feel deep within my vagina a life stirring, moisture forming, a. When I switched it on the world would seem to move in slow motion. Last was the enlarged half egg shaped eye covers. They used enhanced vision systems merged with inferred, thermal and scan tech. I would be able to see in total darkness. For the month it took to make it, the tinkering was what drove me and not what or why I was making it.When I was at home I did like normal and walked around and talked to those I knew. Besides the man that owned the building and ran the protection racket there.