” This time Zak followed the silver-haired weretigri farther down the tunnel into another chamber. A column of sunlight fell from over two hundred f...et above. It leaked through a pinhole in the vaulted ceiling of the cavern. The chamber had an odd shape, the ground waving in smooth rolls of rock, like a petrified molten river. It was almost beautiful, but a trickle of red flowing over one of those rounded waves of rock arrested Zak’s attention. He was running before his mind screamed her. She. On the day I was on my way to my favourite secluded spot when, as I got closer I noticed a shapely blond woman occupying it. I sneaked in to get a closer look.It must have been her first exposure to the sun as her body dressed in a very skimpy bikini was very pale. She was lying on her stomach and her bottom was covered only with a tiny string of white cotton. I stood there and looking at her perfect skin pulled my dick out of my loose shorts and started stroking it slowly focusing on the. Dad finally pulled back, and said, “Sit on my face again, honey, I want my face to be buried in your flesh while I finish cleaning your pussy.”I wanted to sit on his face again, but I was feeling a little uncomfortable because I had to pee, and I said, “Okay, Dad, I’d like that. But first, I need to pee. Wait just a minute.”He smiled and said, “Please, Cassi, sit on me anyway. If you feel the need to pee, just do it. I love everything about your body, and I’ll love to taste all your fluids. And. They did not ask if Idone it on purpose and I was happy, as it would have been embarrassingadmitting I did. I told them it felt weird wetting the bed when I am soold. Mr Jonson said children are different. The fact that I may beregressing to a baby did not mean I was weird. I need parents that loveme, like the Jonson's loves me.They asked me what we should do that day. I was quiet and Mrs. Jonsonsaid not to be embarrassed. I looked at them with a tear in my eye andsilently asked if I could wear.