Instead, I found myself drawn up the stairs.The stairs opened into an upper rooftop area, small and intimate, with lounging chairs, cushioned chaises,...and a central hot bath. As I entered, I saw the man who was to be my lover rise and emerge from the bath. I gasped quietly at how large he was, now that I saw him, and how erect: his engorged cock was terrifying. As he approached me with an air of confident certainty that I would do his bidding, I realized with utter clarity the truth that has. Even as an adult I loved fantasy and craved any story that I could escape into and become the hero fighting dragons or the lowly servant who discovered she was a long lost princess. I wasn’t ashamed of the fact that I was here often. I could spend hours perusing the shelves for a new adventure and once I found one I latched onto it and wouldn’t leave until I had devoured every last word. It was my safe place. Also, I had a huge crush on one of the men working here- Jack. Any moment my face. So, they set atime to get together and after school one day I went to play withBetty."Hank grew tense with the memory and then continued forcefully like hejust wanted to get it out, "We were in her room together alone. Bettywas intermittently crying because Amanda had gone, and she missed her somuch. She started telling me about how much she loved playing with herand especially how much they loved dance class together. They had bothreally taken to dance class which was mostly ballet with a. I sat on the chair and I buried my face into my hands with shame and guilt. I could still hear my MIL crying. But gradually the entire house was filled with silence. For the first time ever in my life I felt that I have done some horrible crime. I didn’t dare to leave my room. A while later my MIL knocked at my door. I lifted my face and saw her standing near the door. I bowed my head in shame. She came near me and asked me to look at her. I couldn’t able to do it. She removed my hands and.