I was a strict father like myown, but I always let my kids be themselves. However, it's hard to dealwith your kid being themselves, when you know that... society will thescorn them for being true to themselves.I figured that was reason enough to discourage my son, but I wonderedwhat message I would be sending him. What would I really be saying tohim? What would he hear? If I was listening, I would hear what thosepeople told me when I was kid. My desires made me a freak or somethingworse. They made. "Don't you say a fucking word." the cop warned and the lawyer held up his hands in a 'Who? Little ole' me?' gesture that made Michelle smile.The desk Sergeant was on the Closed VID trying to raise any one back in the cellblock he could. "Five minutes you said?" he asked Michelle and she nodded. "I'll need more time than that, OK?" Tough!" she spat out at him. From the VID came a voice, "What the hell do you want? Oh Sarge what's up?" "Get Shipley out here on the double, dressed in his street. Any time you answer me, ask me something or even speak to me, it will end in Master. Yes Master, she replies. Rule number two, unless told otherwise, you will wear nothing but a bra and panties when inside this house. The moment you come home, you will stand in that corner… I point to the corner in the kitchen,…and strip down. However, when youre in the bedroom, you will be fully naked. NO CLOTHES allowed in the bedroom, period. Yes Master. Rule number three, Im going to be fucking you day in. I went to my bedroom to change, i left m door open as usual. as i was taking off my shirt and unzipping my pants i saw out of the corner of my eye, rebecca peeking into the room as i was half naked, my cock still raging hard."mr johnson you have such a big penis"i was in shock, how does this girl even know what a penis is and why is she staring at mine?!"rebecca get out of here i will be out in a minute"she continued to walk into my room. my cock was still half out of my boxers"but i always see.