Just had a little extra fluff to me. But now, FINALLY, I’ll start on my story. It was a warm summer morning, like any other, and yet not the same. S...mething would happen that’d change my life forever and I didn’t even know it. I awoke to the smell of Bacon and eggs and the sound of the door being shut. I knew my mom had made me breakfast before she went to work and so I rushed down stairs, not even bothering to dress since I knew my mom was gone (I sleep nude) and BAM! I caught the side corner. There is a fine line between disciplining a child and persecuting them. I know how high your anger and frustration level is about now, but try to not let it determine how you deal with Lana. Try to stay calm and in control of the situation.“And one more thing—keep an eye on her. Since she’ll be home for the next three school days, is there anyone who can stay with her? Someone you trust. If she is being sexually abused this is a perfect storm for Lana. These are all the factors that can drive a. But I had never tried to rub my bump clean off before. And just as I drew a connection between the similarity of watching Brinn jerk wildly on his penis, that first time we saw him do that, and what Uncle Bob was doing to me right then, something inside me snapped, and the most unimaginable, delicious, astonishing, incredible feeling started in my pussy and shot outwards like sunlight from the sun. And at the exact same time, an ocean of happiness and joy crashed into me until I knew I was. I love my parents and we get along great, and all things considered I’m happy here. They give me lots of space and don’t nag me about dating, or anything else for that matter.I’m just a little bored, that’s all. And horny. God, am I horny. Now might be a good time to describe myself. I’m medium height, a true blonde with green eyes and a nice smile, except for a slight gap in my front teeth. (My ex used to say he actually found it attractive, and I think he meant it.) My ex and a couple of.