Anna could make all the hard decisions like what Betsy should wear, what she should eat, when she should ‘Lie on my lap, face down.’ It made every...thing so much easier. She felt Anna’s left hand stroking her hair, her back, her shoulders, soothing her deeper down into this strange, empty trance while Anna’s right hand found its way into her pussy and began to pump two fingers in and out. They slid so easily into her wet opening, and Anna’s knuckle felt so good when it brushed up against her clit. Invasive then you looking at mine so you don’t have to.”I slowly took hold of his penis. “The men around here are not nearly this big but they are harder.”He laughed. “What?” I said.“It gets harder, that’s what I mean by it might get excited. It gets bigger too.” He reached down and started to quickly rub it. He was looking at my chest making a slightly awkward face, maybe one of pleasure. His penis grew three times the size and became hard as a rock. It stuck straight out at me. “Is this. He felt horribly guilty that she had suffered so much at the hands of his own niece, the daughter of his brother. Of course the reason why that had happened was because of a very unique set of legal circumstances that had just been terminated, but at the moment that was not any consolation. The fact that he had spent the week totally helpless, fretting about her situation but unable to do anything to assist her, wore on his conscience. He was ashamed of his own helplessness. Finally Maria Elena. About once a week, mother would strip in front of me and dress me in her clothes. Then she would proceed to act like a little girl who desperately needed love and attention from her mommy.My own role in these games were so anti-altruistic, they were killing me. I lost no end of sleep frantic to put my hands on her in less than a loving way. It's fair to say I wracked my adolescent brains to discover a way past her innocent sweetness. At the same time, I was gradually responding to her overt.