. “You wouldn’t lie to me, would you, punkin?” I asked her.“No.”“Even if it was an uncomfortable question?”“No. Might not answer, but ...on’t lie...”“Last night after we went to sleep, did you wake up and play with me?”I can’t imagine a more guilty expression, complete with downward cast eyes.“I kinda did...”“You didn’t have my permission, baby. And I’m your uncle, so that’s incest, and you’re fourteen, so you can’t legally...”“I know all that. Wanted to, anyway...”“We can’t be doing that, Mandy.. "Uh, yeah, well I'll think about that, Doc," I saidas I left his office.I had been having a "bad underwear" day - well, more like a "badunderwear week" or even a "bad underwear month." My tummy had gotten alittle larger and while I could pull the top of my boy's underwear shortsup to my waist when I got dressed (I did have to get shorts with a 36"waist), as I walked along they would gradually begin to slip down tillthey were all bunched up down below the bulge of my tummy. And that waspretty. Stephanie could almost hear the man chuckle.Again, she felt something press at her sex and again she tried in vain to impale herself onto it. The stranger just teased her with it; mocking her needs to relieve herself of this whirlpool of pleasure that was churning within her. This time, however, she did not try to thrust back hoping that he would do something more.Stephanie felt the very tip of the tool brush lightly against her desire-swollen lips. Then she felt the tool buzz alive, sending a. . the island was big enough for the two of us ... and this was the 70’s ... simple strangers didn’t pucker you up like they do nowdays.I continued on my exploration. I made it all the way around the top of the island, sometimes traveling by beach and sometimes going inland. I saw deer, wild horses, geese, ducks out the wazoo ... even a glimpse of what I thought was a bear. It was incredible, and the animals were so unused to humans they didn’t even act afraid of me. I was too embarrassed to.