A strange creepiness claimed me, making me glance over my shoulder at the darkened interior. I suddenly wished I'd stayed in the car. Bruises and floo...s might be preferable to the icy fingers that were tip toeing over my nerve endings right now.I forced myself to take a deep breath and settle down. It was a storm and a deserted house. Nothing scary about that. I didn't believe in haunted houses, ghosts, poltergeists, or even Freddy Krueger. I sat the diary down, not reading the last entry yet. – I think someone likes the breast exam.Me – Oh I am so sorry. I forgot where I was.Miss J. It’s ok baby. I find you very attractive and I have made this exam last longer than usual.Me – I don’t want you to get into any trouble. Miss J – I won’t tell if you don’t. She gave me a wink and I smiled back. She opened her mouth slightly and her tongue came out to explore my nipples. All the sexual feelings came out in an instant. My pussy was twitching and glistening from her sensual lips, as she. He just mumbled more,now inaudible, and with a seriously sad look in his eye. Sad and hungry. Craig was of course horrified at what he was witnessing, but he couldn'tdeny that he was more turned on than he ever had been before. He seemed tobe having that experience a lot these days. The daddy didn't know whether to be relieved that the littlecockslut--the little boy, what was he thinking, calling him acockslut?---untangled his little fingers from his leg hair and wrapped histiny white. They stared backgleefully and I lowered my eyes in shame. ?Mistress? was still smiling, caressing her whip. ?Spreadyour legs, Candy,? she said in an annoying baby voice. I just wanted this toend, so I spread my knees a little. I was sort of facing the crowd, so theycouldn?t see anything they didn?t see already. ??Wider, Candy,? shesaid sweetly, putting the whip between my legs and pushing my legs apart. Iflinched at the touch, thinking she had hit me again for a second. I wiggledaround a bit,.