. about how I made you feel. But you didn't trust me, Megan ... if you had, you'd have known that photo had to be a mistake and you'd have asked me to...explain. Instead, you accused me of something I could never do to you ... but that you'd already done to me. You've betrayed me, Megan, twice now ... the first time was because of Brad and this time was because of a fucking photo."He paused as she reached up to wipe away tears that were rolling down her cheeks. "I can't deal with this now. I'm. 'Ok, I won't cut your thong just yet, but let's see if you can be a good little girl, and I might make you a deal.' He untied me from the tree, but immediately tied my hands behind my back. Then he pulled my thong down to near my ankles, exposing my little cock and balls to the chilly evening. 'Let's see what you do with a real cock,' he said, forcing me to kneel down as he unzipped his trousers. 'Enjoy the flavour,' he said, as he shoved his rather large cock into my mouth. It was the first. Fifteen minutes later I wasfinished and I bade Mom goodnight. I went upstairs and carefully removedmy clothes. I loved the way the pantyhose looked on my legs, but theywere ridiculously delicate. A far cry from crew socks. I enjoyed dressingup, but I knew whatever happened I'd still spend a fair amount of my lifewearing blue jeans and sneakers. I laid in bed and began browsing throughmy magazine. Some of the articles were interesting, but none seemed toapply to me directly.The ads were mostly. We walked up the stairs and could hear the shower running. I froze in mid-step outside the bedroom door.“Here we go. Are you ok?” Lynn looked concerned.“I am as ready as you are. If things go farther than you want them to go, you stop things, ok? I do not want to lose you because I did something I didn’t know I shouldn’t do.”“I love you, Paul. I will protect you.”“You know what? I really DO love you.”We walked into the bathroom and without hesitation went right into the shower. Dara let out a.