I was getting a little concerned because if it came straight up it would probably brush against mom's arm on my stomach. Fortuantely, my cock slid si...eways and was safe from alarming mom. I purposely began to grow restless hoping mom would roll over. It was starting to get light and I knew I would be able to see more now. After a little encouraging my mother rolled on her other side now facing away from me. I thought to myself 'turn about is fair play,' why can't I do the same thing to. I decided not to do anything and just go to sleep.Later that night, I woke up and I noticed there’s a hand on my ass.I felt someone was caressing my ass, and I just realised that I was sleeping with my uncle Eddie. Those big hands have always spanked me hard and now they were touching my ass softly…He gently pulled my PJs down, earlier only his hand was in my pyjamas, now my ass is fully exposed, and I just heard some noise, It was him taking down his boxers, I don’t know what to do, it would. One he had at first assumed was just some kind of aphrodisiac venom, similar to the scorpion critter Beauty had warned him to avoid. As it turned out, Logan had been entirely wrong about that and could not decide if the truth was better or worse.He now understood what Beauty had been trying to tell him and her frustration at not having the right words to communicate well. Karen had been able to clarify and fill in the missing pieces. The Succubus had confirmed Karen’s explanation as accurate.A. So he kept doing what he does.”“Does he believe you now?” Page asks, not sure why she still has fresh bruises.Lisa nods. “I make sure to apply everything he teaches me. I do everything he wants; no matter how much it disgusts me. I don’t let him see one bit of emotion.”“Then why the bruises?” the woman asks, pressing.“Because he enjoys doing it,” she answers. “Once he started believing me, he stopped breaking bones.”“I can’t do that,” Page says in a near whisper. “I can’t endure that.”“Then.