I talked to Ben yesterday and was very sorry to hear about everything that had happened. I thought maybe I could put a little pressure on you before y...u made a decision that you couldn't turn back from. I've been around a long time and have seen a lot. You two were wonderful together and I hate to see it end. I was wrong to interfere and I just made it worse by asking Tim to talk to you." Mr. Carlyle, I understand your feelings. This whole thing has been a terrible shock to everyone. Terry's. Some boys have tried to get me into sex, but as soon as they try to touch my clit, I can't handle it." You need to confront this and overcome it. Do you want to find a master who can help you control your fear and move on?" Yes I do, but so far none of the Masters who have contacted me have made much sense to me. It's like they want me to commit to them without even knowing them." I think you know that I connect with you. Do you want to open yourself to that connection?" I want to be open."We. My little petite red headed cousin, the one who looked like she had only just left school, let alone knew what sex was, was groaning repeatedly now in soft excited breaths, as she lay facing down, letting me lick her little arse hole out to my pleasure.Then after a bit, I decided she was almost ready for the main event, and standing up, I began undoing my jeans, and my cousin glanced around and watched me drop them to the floor, and let out my pretty hard and ready to go cock."Oh fuck!" I heard. . told me . . . to get ready for bed." She said."They made you undress in front of them. For how long?" I asked her."Since I was eight years old," Wendy started to sob. I pulled her to me; she tensed up but then relaxed as she felt me stroking her hair. "You don't like doing that do you." I asked her, she shook her head - not daring to speak her mind. "Then you don't have to do that with me." I told her.She pulled back at looked at me. "Do you mean that daddy?" She asked me."Of course Wendy, I.