So how often would I take things into my own hands? It depended how much time I had. In the summer, when I was home all day, I would rarely even bothe... getting dressed, rubbing my dick all throughout the day, stopping three, four, five times to use some hand lotion and really get off good.Then, in the evenings, I would usually find time after supper to bang one out then again in bed later.Horny with no immediate prospects. That was me and, now at sixteen, it was looking like that was the way. I explained a few things, but she quickly changed the subject after reading my profile about my parents' death and became instantly sympathetic towards my plight. Which is what it was intended to do. I explained how I used hypnosis to relax me and make myself feel better whenever I felt down. I talked about how I wanted to kill myself because after the accident I was now living with an Uncle who I never met before in a state I never lived in before, Virginia. I was alone and lonely, and at. “My name, to you, is Miss Gina, if I’m feeling generous. If not from now on you will greet me with the words: ‘Thank you for coming to instruct me Mistress Gina, you may use my body as you will.’”“Yes Mistress Gina,” Cal’s voice quavered as he agreed with the insane bitch, though he hoped she never learned that he considered her insane.“Read!”“Calienté’s grades,” he read, “giving head U, presentation U, grooming U, being fucked S with asterisk... , fucking U, cleanliness S with asterisk...” he. I was thankful that Jane wasgone for the next 8 weeks. She was a counselor at a camp in NorthCarolina and had gone there a week early to set up for all the kids thatwould come next week. She loved being a counselor at camp but she wasalso very feminine. During the rest of the year she dressed very hot.When I got the panties from her dresser I was amazed that they were theonly white pair. She had all sorts of things like thongs etc.Mom and Dad were sitting at the breakfast table when I came.