Get on the Internet and look it up, OK? No, don't, I don't think I really want to know."Never ask a question to which you don't want to hear the answe.... I'd known that one for a long time."Well, sweetie, what do you want then?" I asked reasonably."Shit. I want to know what's going on with me, with my body that is. I want to know when I'll get back together, me and my body, or if I ever will. Damn this witness protection thing anyhow. I don't even know where I am now, much less how I'm doing.. " It's like this," Dad started. "Let's just get this out of the wayfirst, I'm sure you want to know the details if you don't already."Leslie nodded. "The parents' friends sent their teenage daughter over toquote-unquote babysit with several bondage items in a suitcase. Mittenrestraints, shoes they couldn't walk in with spikes and some kind ofclever spring system, some sort of dress hobble, that kind of thing."Leslie recoiled in shock. "Yes. For a ten year old. We are dealing withsome very, very. "Tonight you're all mine." She must have seen my worried expression, because she continued soothingly. "I'm not going to hurt you, I just want you under my control." Rachel climbed onto the bed on all fours, her hands on either side of my head, her knees on either side of my torso. She was smiling kindly, and that relaxed me more along with her words."This way Patrick, You can't hold me," - she caressed my cheek with her hand - "you can't touch me." - she moved that hand to my arm, in the same. After a couple of minutes, he grabbed my shoulders and bent me over. I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart. I had no idea what he wanted, but I really wanted his cock in my ass. He slowly began to work his cock in my ass. He would push in a little and then back out. After a few more pushes, I could feel him bottom out in me. He held it there and let out a moan. He said my ass felt amazing. He said he was not gay but was crazy horny and decided and ass is an ass. I told him that I was.