"I-I can't tell you..." I just turned away from him again. He tried to touch me, but I moved away. "Look, I know there's some feeling there. I can see...it in your eyes. And I like Brandi and all, but I can't help how I feel. Just give me a chance. If you do that, I promise I won't bother you again." I started looking around for my purse. "Look, I really can't talk about this right now. I need to think." "Well, don't think too hard." I wanted to slap him. "I'm going now. I'll talk to you later.". I am better at catching than throwing, but Andrew is helping me so I am getting better.He likes me to sleep in his room at night. Which I am not supposed to do since I have my own room. But I don't get punished for it. When I sleep with him we both take our pajamas off and sleep naked. He sleeps behind me and puts his penis in my bottom. Then he hugs me and moves his penis in and out. He puts stuff on it called KY to get it slippery first. At first I didn't like it because it hurt me but now it. I knew what that meant. While growing up I had spent considerable time laying over the back of that chair with my bottom bared for a spanking.As drunk as I still was I knew I had done wrong and did not even try to argue with him. I staggered to the chair and, with my back to him, automatically undid the only button holding my skirt on and let it drop to the floor. I started to lay over the chair back when Dad spoke again "No, not like that. Just like when you were a little girl. Take down your. I’ll do my very best to make you and Auntie proud.”Harriet indicated to her husband that he should sit opposite their male guest whilst she said to Sally, “Sit opposite me, Dear. You are looking so good in those new clothes. Well done on choosing the black stockings. They contrast well with that red dress.”Sally thanked her Aunt for the compliment with a smile and, “Thank you Ma’am,” as she took her seat. Her uncle was already absorbed in conversation with the man on the other side of the.