Matt was sitting on the couch playing his video games when I made myself noticable walking towards him. He kept his face glued to the screen as I got ...n my knees before him. You could feel the heat in the room rise as I unzipped his jeans and reached into his pants. He kept his eyes on the screen as I snuck my lips onto his tiny cock. My blonde hair was running wild bouncing up and down in his lap as time to time he would place his hand atop my head. Now with his pants around his ankles I. Again I heard a door slam, but this time not a car or van door, it was the distintive noise made by a plane door. Silence for a time, and then the roar of engines enhanced my horror. Movement as I felt the plane moving down the small runway of the private airport. As a child I had watched joyfully as the planes landed and departed, wanting to be on board those exciting looking craft.I did not want to be on this one, I did not want to be in the body of a 16 year old girl, I wanted to go back. "I moved towards him, "you will not rape my lovers again or rob us. Begone before the revolutionary guards find you."He blinked as I sliced out and his horse snorted and danced away. I started towards the other side of the wagon as the other man began to climb up and kicked him in the face with the ball of my foot. He fell back and the other man gestured, "let them pass!"I glared and looked at them before I moved to sit and lift the reins, "flee you bastards before we hang you all!"I slapped. “If I cheek him or don’t get home by my curfew time, that is how he punishes me.”“Is he also sexually abusing you,’ I asked.“No! My mother is always present to witness the spanking, but I think he gets turned on when he does it.”“What makes you think that?” I asked.“Because I am then sent to my bedroom and they retreat to theirs. One time they did not shut their bedroom door properly and I saw that they were having sex. He was working of his arousal by fucking her. And perhaps she was equally.