We moved here six years ago. Something happened that caused me to stop talking, probably something traumatic for a twelve-year-old girl, especially fo... a twelve-year-old girl with a six-year-old intellect. I don't know how, but when lightning came down out of the heavens and knocked me to the ground unconscious, I changed, Katy. From what I've been told, I've changed a lot from the way I was. I no longer have the mental capacity of a six-year-old. I have the mental capacity of my chronological. When I take it off jeans my short takes down a little and shows him part of my buttocks. He smiles to me, I feel like a bowling water on my face.- sry, thats why I need bigger one - and smile to himHe takes jeans from and ask:- Could you take off t-shirt, I want to check sth.I take off t-shirt too, my nipples were hard, I feell strange. He catch my nipples in his fingers and said:- hard, I like it hard He step closer to me, one hand still play my nipple, second one lands on my shorts and start. .She wanted to get burgers and then off to the mall. Thank god her tastesin food were simple (it left more money for shopping); something we bothloved to do. We could shop every day; once, we spent over 4 hours in a2nd hand store! We left with almost $50.00 in clothes, which were morebags than we could carry out to the car in one trip! Funny thing, theywere all female...and most of them for me!The door closed and locked behind us; time for the confidence check thatthis was really happening.. »T-t-take it out, Sir, and have a short look, maybe?«, she stuttered, and her cheeks were rewarded instantly with a virgin glow - I was in m*****ers heaven! »What you started here, Justine, is a dangerous game! I promised your loyal father to let no harm approach your maiden head whilst residing here - and I'm a gentleman worth my word!«, that speech was maybe a bit overdone, but it did the trick! Justine relaxed her stiff shoulders and nodded again! »I understand that a small punishment would.