The next day it rained and I wore my red PVC raincoat over my PVC skirtand jacket. I wore my red blouse and boots and carried my red umbrella inthe ha...d over which my red bag was hanging from the wrist, my other handonce again was on my hip as I minced along. I was getting so used to theabuse from school kids and blokes that I paid very little heed to it. AllI knew was that I seemed to walk like this all the time swishing my bumfor all to see while taking tiny steps. I also found that the. I could feel his breath, snorting outof his nose right into my ear.Then I heard a little growl in him, rising up from the depths of hisbig torso, still being quiet so as not to disturb the action in frontof us."I bet you'd like to suck my cock like that, wouldn't you, sweetie?"I watched the kneeling and sucking guy going to town, really all innow. His head bobs were fast and furious, and every time he came up Isaw Kimmel's shaft, wetter and wetter each time, and sucking guy wouldsometimes let. Perhaps you know someone who has felt the connection then disconnection that can be felt through the simple penning of a letter.***October 1, 1968Dear David,It is now sometime after midnight and sometime soon the sun will begin its ritualistic rise to a new day. I have lost all sense of time since your visit this last weekend. Your father and I discussed this issue and are at a total loss as to what to say. The one thing we agree on is that you need help and want to make arrangements. “I like when Daddy rubs me like this. When he rubs my juices on the outside, it makes it feel SO good!” She was beginning to moan a little.“Ssshh! We gotta be quiet, remember?” I shushed her as she let go of my hand and allowed me to touch her on my own.I tugged her clit a little and then inserted my index finger into her peepee hole. Slowly moving it in and out, I began to finger fuck her. As she began to lubricate more for me, I put my middle finger inside her as well. She was squirming.