Courtney was sixteen when we met. She did drop by from time to time asking for rides. She did stay in my guest room on several occasions and she truly... was sweet and polite. She and I would talk for hours on some nights and we did do some harmless flirting. We had a good friendship. Not quite like father-daughter yet not quite boyfriend-girlfriend either. We just liked each other's company and we formed a good, friendly bond. I often wondered why Courtney would just pop in and out with no notice. She said i had thought to lose it on my 18 bday but 2 months i had a brkeup and i don’t want any other guy becoz i dint trust them so I said its ok.She smiled and said let me get fresh i am all sweat you may feel dirty.I look at her she is looking very hot before she could go to bathroom i hugged her and said her I’ll like to get dirty with as much as i can.. She dropped the towel i had kept my hand on her boobs and pressing them and in kiss sucking her sweat from her neck .We did like this for. " It would have to be the east shed," Jack said."Why not the west shed?" I keep my airplane in that one," said Jack."Well ... maybe I can talk John into letting me use the west shed and you putting your airplane in the east one," the large muscular guy said."If you're lucky you'll be able to use the east shed." Jack wasn't liking where this was going."How would I get ahold of him," the ever more belligerent guy said, "I can't even find Frogmorton on the map." John has a phone ... you could. My imagination wanders through all the possibilities. I lay back. His hand is pushing me down, pressing against my chest, pushing me to the soft clean cool sheets. He holds me down. He puts the clips on my nipples and says, "This may hurt a little, but sometimes Daddy likes to see you hurt a little, princess"I nod weakly and watch as he opens the clips and grips my soft nipple in His fingertips and places the clips onto my nipples one at a time. Then He opens me up, tells me He needs to see my.