Please, she replied, again just the slightest tad of sultriness in her voice, throwing me off a bit. I let go of her foot and a moment later felt her ...ight one replace it, and she startled me completely when her stocking-clad foot landed on my crotch. It lingered there for two, maybe three, seconds before she looked at me in a way I couldnt quite place, as if she put her foot on my crotch on purpose, she said, Oopsies. She moved her foot away, but so slowly that her toes seemed to slide down my. You ain’t anyone that demands special treatment,” said the security guard in a stern voice.“Where’s your proof? She said the store is locked. Can’t I come back tomorrow,” asked Cassie, as she was about to cry?“You suppose we should search you tomorrow then,” laughed one of the security guards. “Give me a break you just left the store, so if you stole the earrings, they should still be on you. We gonna search you right freak’n now!”“Miss Piggy re-entered the room with the bag. “The bag is clean.. “Her shaved, wet cunt? ” “I do, sir,” I said. “Because you told me.” “I did,” he said. “I thought you’d be more of a challenge and not as wet. A girl with a wet pussy is a bad girl.” I was confused. I knew this was all about me trusting him to let go of my inhibitions, and exposing myself to him wasn’t an easy choice to make. And how could he expect me not to be wet? He was hot, he was attractive, he was sexy, and I was so into the way the way his mind works. He pulled a rope out of his. None of the men is a classic pedophile. If a neighbor's child was in the house, that child would be completely safe from molestation. These men all seem to have healthy egos and have no hidden, sublimated urges. Instead, all the urges are expressed and resolved within the home. Every one of the men is aware that he is breaking the law. None of the daughters has reported to me any feeling of coercion. Rather, they express a desire to continue their sexual relationship with their mother's.