When i wanted to go out with friends i would go see my uncle for money...the first few times he would just give it to me and gripe and moan a little b...t but none the less still give it to me but the more that i asked for it the more he let me know i was gonna have to start working for it....one night i was already drunk and needed money to go out and eat with my friends so we went to his house and i made my friends wait outside while i went in knowing i may have to work for it and that i. ”“I’m not the one you should apologize to,” Mistress Joan said. “You didn’t say I was stupid.”Nicole looked at her for a moment or two and then realized what Mistress Joan wanted. She leaned slightly forward and said, “I’m sorry I called you stupid, Midnight. I’m just a stupid slut who is addicted to orgasms.”She then turned back to Mistress Joan and said, “That’s what I am, I’m a slut that’s addicted to orgasms. But I really do need an orgasm. I really do.”Mistress Joan just laughed and began. My cunt was dripping for him but he teased me, tracing his fingers along my thickened wet lips over the lace of my black panties, I begged for him to enter me, to fuck me with his long thick fingers until I came, yet he didn't.I reached down, feeling for the bulge that would be chafing against his tight black jeans, my palm cupped the heavy weight, rubbing up and down so I could feel his thickness grow at my touch, his mouth dropping passed my forehead where it had been rested to my lips, as I. I get sonervous I almost pee right then and there.I reach out and take Sally's hand as she walks by me. "No Sally pleasehelp me I'll do whatever you want, we just can't tell mommy I am a girlnow. Please I will figure this out and get changed back, but I will dowhatever you want I will even play with you okay?" Anything, is that what you said little sister? And you will play withme whenever I want too?" I feel really scared to respond to her, butwhat are my choices. If she tells mommy I will be.