I get along much better with my guy friends. Just like Daddy, guysalways seem to want to be around me. Some boys make mean remarks aboutmy appearance,...but Daddy says they're just jealous and they wish theywere as pretty as I am. But I have some friends that have been closeto me since first grade.I remember playing "Doctor" with my friends almost as much as weplayed baseball. Tommy Ritter would get out his stethoscope and haveme lie on my back. He would take my panties off and examine me. He starts to walk to the back door and says, "Now, follow me,bitch!". I recall seeing him stand straight as we drove up earlier so I dotoo trying to stand tall while not pissing on the floor and start to followhim. I stop and he turns. "What's wrong now, princess?" He mockinglyasks. "I can't go outside naked, Sir", I say as I tremble from thepressure on my bladder and the fear of him hitting me again. "Yes, you can go outside naked and you will go outside naked if youwant to pee. And if you. Kylie drove up to the gate and pushed the code into the box on her left. The gate doors swung open, and Kylie drove in. As they closed behind her, she drove up to the front door and turned off her car. She sat there for a few minutes before getting out, and then walked up to her house. Whipping a few more tears from her face, she fumbled with the keys, before finding the one to let her in. Turning the knob, she pushed the door open. Stepping inside, she noticed that the house felt really empty.. I was surprised at the resigned tone. "Well sweetie, we can make it last forever," and I smiled as I softly stroked his cheek.He struggled then to sit up, and when he finished he pulled me onto his lap. His movements though were hesitant, almost as if he were afraid of what my reaction would be. For my part, I just went along and cuddled into his broad, strong chest that even sitting at a desk for 12 hours a day hadn't ruined.We stayed like that for about 10 minutes, not even talking, just.