When he pulled the blanket down from Cindy, she started to stir in her sleep. She was wearing a little girl undershirt with little pink embroidered b...ws and matching panties. His lip curled up as he watched the sleeping child. He knew what he was doing when he had broken in. The younger one was the one he really wanted. He liked the girls he raped to be uneducated about sex completely. He wanted a girl that was not only a virgin, but oblivious to the idea of sex completely. He loved the. Needless to say, I did not dress often during our 17 years ofmarriage, only occasionally on a business trip in the comfort and safetyof my hotel room. Once the divorce was final and I had moved into mynew condo, I decided to dress up whenever I was home and to live my lifethe way that I wanted, without fear of what anyone else thought.Most nights I would come home from work, open a bottle of beer and headto my bedroom to change out of my drab male attire into something I feltmuch more relaxed. I took a quick look along the back edge of the tube, and then asked, “Where’s the button to start these jets?” She gave me a slight nod to the back wall, where I found the start button. The Jacuzzi’s ten pulsing jets slowly came to life, creating a swirling pool of water and a warm mist around us.With the water swirling from several different directions, I reached down between my legs and took hold of Kaleigh’s feet. I lifted her right leg up and placed it over my bent left leg, and repeated. “Oh Amanda, it’s fantastic, out of this world. It’s what I was made for. I’ve never experienced anything like it. When he suckles and drinks my milk, I get butterflies in the pit of my stomach – even now after 10 years. There’s a tug at my breast and – oh I can’t explain it. It’s just wonderful. From the moment he goes in the morning, I look forward to him coming home. I can’t wait for him to come home, lift up my top and suckle at my breasts and have his fill of me again. When he’s not.