Now we all know how the handicap stalls are built inpublic restrooms. They are wide and have pretty longwalls. Well with my second look at the wall I ...oticedthat there was not just one hole in the wall but four.Now at the time me being 23 years old I didn’t know whatin the hell the holes where for, until I saw a big blackcock slide through one of the holes.At first I didn’t understand why someone would shovetheir dick into a hole when there was someone on theother side. All of a. When I was young then when I was older both. The earliest bi involvement was with an uncle; he was a nice guy and I think my willingness scared him away after a while. I did realize, even then at the age of 13 or 14 that he was very afraid of me saying anything to anyone about us. I did enjoy it a lot though.The first time anything happened was during the summer; he’d come to the farm for a visit and suggested we go swimming at a local spot. My father was away for the weekend and my mother and. She had been shocked when his hand had gone to her breast. The feel of his fingers on her nipple had been so new, though, and so completely different than anything she’d ever felt before ... and so good ... that she’d given in. She didn’t remember giving in ... making the decision to give in. It had just happened. She could scarcely believe it even now.And his kisses had been so warm and soft. She licked her lips in the dark. She knew she would let him kiss her for hours, if he tried ... wanted. Always before it had been Lisa who would lovingly brush her daughter's hair while the two talked.A couple of weeks had passed since Kimmie had been safely returned. Although Kimmie's physical injuries were long since healed, Lisa had observed a noticeable change come over the young girl. When Lisa had asked if Kimmie wished to stay out of school a while or even switch schools, the teen had refused, starting back to school immediately, ignoring the stares and whispers.On the few occasions when.