I said really now? She looked at me and asked why not with a big smile she said she felt bad that her pussy was so sore so let’s fist you tonight. ... Neither of us ever done anything like this so we had to just wing it. She went to the van and got the lube and our toys. She wanted to tie me up but we were still without clothes and out in the open next to a canal. So, she decided to tie me up in the van with me facing out the side doors looking out at the canal. My ass was facing the canal. Martha stayed on as housekeeper after Pattie returned to art school, and saw to my meals, and kept the place tidy while I was at work. She was used to looking after more than just one lodger, but soon she got to know everyone in the local community around 77 Denmark Hill, and began taking tea and biscuits or cakes down to Gus in his hairdressing shop. She also took on extra work by cleaning the pub in the mornings after preparing my breakfast. It seemed that Gus became so friendly with Martha. Why are you kissing them Daddy.Oh Daddy please don’t touch me down there – its wrong I have been told not to touch that and you are rubbing your hand over it and I don’t like it.No I don’t want to feel that thing – its wrong and its ugly put it away.No Daddy please don’t do that - if you put your finger in there it will hurt - NO please Daddy No No No. Oh god please save me – what you are doing is wrong – no I don’t like you feeling inside me – I don’t like it – Daddy that thing is leaking –. One boy in particular drew my attention and that of many of the girls at school. Greg Ellis was the school's star athlete and had a toned, trim, muscular physique to match. He also had a cocky, arrogant streak that just made the girls want him more. He knew he was good looking and knew that all he had to do was turn his attention on a girl and she'd do anything for him. He was also the very worst bully of the lot of them. Like many good looking, tough guys, he felt a need to assert his.