After twenty minutes, he came back and opened the window. "Call this number to find out if this is the woman you are searching for." Do you have an ad...dress for her?" Just a minute." He was gone only a minute this time. "Son, I guess if this is your mother, it would be better to have her meet you at the door, rather than answer a question over the phone. Good luck in your quest. I hope the woman is who you are looking for."The address given me was in West Brattleboro, not far from where we lived. I just called to let you know I'm coming to your house." "really, what would you like to do lover?" "first I'd like you to suck my dick in your front yard. That means I want you totally naked waiting for me to pull into the driveway. I'll be there in ten minutes my little cunt." "I'll be waiting lover." Sydney dashed upstairs to get ready for me. She came to the door just as I pulled up. She laid a towel on the grass and waited for me to get out of my car. I walked up to her and she fell to her. She then lifted her skirt to reveal a little slit between her legs. After that, she'd always pull her underwear off to show me, rather than just showing her knickers. After a few days we progressed from showing to touching, although she rarely wanted to touch my dick. I didn't mind, I was quite happy just touching her. At the end of the holiday we stopped playing our little game.It started again when I was about fourteen. By coincidence Michelle and I had visited our grandparents at the same. I feel the sharp blade trace over my body, as he cuts my clothes off. Holding very still, terrified he might slip and cut me, I feel fabric being cut and falling away. Bent over the dresser like that, I can see him exposing me as I look at the reflection in the mirror. As my panties are cut to shreds, I try to hold my legs together. He roughly kicks my ankles apart. "Spread that pussy bitch, I want to see this cunt and ass that belong to me". Wide open for him, I feel his hands running over my.