I protested, but he said to shut up because he was going to get payment for the lawn care. He was handling me very roughly as he dried me off, pulling...on my breasts and ass with the towel. He then hauled me into the bedroom. He sat on our bed and in one swift motion bent me over his knees. He swatted my ass firmly twice and said, "You were being a little slut, weren’t you?" All I could do was shake my head yes. He swatted me hard three more times and said, "You’re a slut, aren’t you?" I. I heard noise outside my bathroom. I asked him to be quiet and I went outside and locked my room.I came back, he said that I had great muscles ( this was some 10th time he was saying that to me). I asked him “ Do you like only my muscles? and not me?”. He said “No, no . I liked you too.” I went closer to him, very close to the stool. I was standing with my towel, that is barely covering my rock hard penis. I asked him “ Do you like this?”. My eyes were pointing towards my dick. He smiled. His. But I just wanted to forget about everything. I wanted to forget the look on their faces as they held me down and tore my clothes off. And I wanted to forget the look on your face when you bashed then with that club. You scared the hell out of me, Jordan. I was already terrified and you managed to scare me even more.“I saw your face! I know you enjoyed what you were doing!”Susan was practically screaming by the end. The calm she had managed to keep for so long was shattered and tears were. After shopping we started walking to home. Suddenly rain started. It was a small umbrella so aunty holds me tightly to escape from rain. I really enjoyed those moments. I slowly put my hands around his belly. She didn’t misunderstand that. I don’t want to waste that opportunity so I kept umbrella in my hand and hold her shoulder with my arm. Whenever get a chance I touched her boobs. She also started noticing that but did not care. I got courage. I put my hands in her belly. Oh shit. A wind.