"Now its my turn ! I've waited three days for this. Ever since I first saw you wanking over there. Help me with this". He passed me another condom. My...hands were trembling again and I had a bit of a struggle to get it out of its wrapper. He stood in front of me. His penis looked even bigger than yesterday. I was worried I wouldn't be able to take it! I had experiment a little with dildoes and butt plugs so I knew what it felt like to push something into my anus. I tried it out of curiosity and. She was dressed in the nightie that she normally wore to bed, which was pink, thin and revealing."Heath? Heath, are you awake?"She pushed open the door, and as she entered, Heath hurriedly picked up a blanket, covering himself up. Freia wondered what he was doing that had required covering up."Freia!? What do you want? It's late!" Heath asked. Freia noticed that he was panting slightly, as if he had been running a race."I just wanted to ask you a question." Yes? What is it?" It's about what Dad. No, not at my face. Look at my breasts. Look at what you did to them. This is exactly what I wanted. This is also what you wanted. The sooner you accept that, the better off you’ll be.”“I just ... it’s...”“Yesterday, I told you that one of the only things that wasn’t okay was that I was going to be ugly. I wasn’t worried that I was going to be ugly, I meant that you would think I was ugly. In other words, exactly what you’re thinking right now. I want you to think the exact opposite. I want you. In desperation he said that he had dreamed of her visiting him often over the last few years and tonight she was to call him just Monty, and she was Betty, his date, not the young master and the cook, not age different folk but…but someone he had picked to enjoy, because he wanted her. It was flattery and she was flattered, he refilled her glass and though she knew in her heart why she was here, she appreciated his attempts to set her at her ease. She began to talk, explain about having been.