"A good choice, madam, if I may say." "Yes, thank you," I replied. It was as if nothing had happened, " and thank you for your help," I ventured. "You... are very welcome," she smiled and I saw a twinkle in her beautiful blue eyes, "I hope you will come again." "I hope so," I replied, took my items and left. I checked my watch, still not even eleven! Now what? Coffee! Always a good stimulant, so I headed for my favourite coffee shop, at least I could kill time there over a drink. What I would do. "He took her face in his hands. "I'm sorry, Becca. I do trust you and will go on trusting you until you do something to make me change your mind. I asked you to come and kneel in front of me so that I could look into your eyes at the same level, not to make you kneel in submission or anything. You're my niece now and I'm going to look after you as best I can. You've had a pretty miserable life up to now and I want to put that right. Will YOU trust ME?"She stared at him in disbelief."All this. Maybe the pickups had a slightly higher output, or something; but it was easier to drive the amp into overdrive with it. Maybe one day, I would own something other than a Stratocaster, but not at the moment. I knew Garry would tease me about it, telling me I needed to ‘broaden my musical horizons’, and ‘step out of my comfort zone’. My response to him would be I would change to a Gibson guitar when he went out with a guy for the first time, I knew that would shut him up. Besides, he had started. ...' john pushes his finger into her mouthshe gags on it and tries to pull away john grabs herhair and pushes his finger deeper in her mouth'its staying in there until i think its clean 'he says ' so get sucking'miss wick sucks on his finger as the tears still fall down her face'good ' john says pulling his finger out of her mouth now i have been ignoring miss smith and i have been thinking about getting her lips around my cock all night come her let me have a look at you miss smith'miss smith.