During our play times, I asked to share some things sexually from our past in order to spice it up. I began to tell her about my Step Dad who was a re...tired Southern Baptist preacher. I mentioned how I knew he was a major old pervert. I was going into detail about how I had found some of his playboys and OUI magazines. I also told her how one night I had woke up late one night needing to pee. I remembered walking out down our long hallway and the top of the wall had lattice so I could see lights. You feel kisses and bites down your chest and feel my hand grab your thigh and start squeezing and brushing with my fingers. My tongue makes its way down to your belly button where I stop. You feel a quick jolt as a small ice cube drops into your navel. It sits there melting while for a brief second my hand traced up your inner thigh, stopping before you wanted it to. You feel my lips pick up what is left of the ice cube as I suck in the water that has pooled there, running my tongue around the. But I was lucky to have with two people. The incidents start from 3-4 years back. My cousin sister is Anjali, she is my same age. She now has good assets of 32c boobs and curvy body. But back then she had flat boobs. It all starts from the boobs. I will describe her mother later. Anjali’s father and my father work abroad, she along with her mother and grandmother lives in their home. I used to visit them during all the vacations. We were good friends and used to share everything. She had her. "And hers, were not the only fears generated by my visions!"Ryoko watched while the girl played and 'prophesied'. Seeing the villagers grow more fearful as each new revelation unfolded with startling accuracy even as the circle of children allowed to play with her grew smaller.Finally as the images began to fade into a kind of velvet blackness, the little girl stood alone at the center of the dancing ring. The white pebbles used to play the game falling from her small hand, a sad little frown.