Honestly, I didn’t,” he added. She did. She saw all of his body, all of it in fact. From his soft upper body all the way down to his fat dangling ...cock, she saw it all. Seeing as she did she liked what she saw. “It’s okay,” she finally said as she thought about his body and exactly what she saw. “Uhhhhhh, can you hand me my towel?” He did, she wrapped up, and she left as he got in and happened to see something unusual. He saw her dildo laying on the bathtub floor. He picked it up and fingered it. 'Yes! His precum! His dick!' I thought victoriously to myself. One of his hands went to the back of my head where he held it still and began thrusting in and out of my mouth in no certain tempo. Sometimes slow and sometimes fast, he fucked my face like it was my pussy and I had to lay there and take it. With my hands cuffed behind me and his strong hand holding my head against the bed, I wasn't going anywhere. Then I felt his other hand.His hand slid from my head down the warm skin of my back. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =It all started when cousin Bridget made her prophecy. Bridget has always been a very weird little girl. Perhaps I should say she has always been a very weird... and very little... girl. Aunt Nora used to say that Bridget must have been kissed by the Fey as she drew her first breath.Shortly after Bridget started talking, she began telling everyone that she would remain a child forever. Then, at about age seven, she just stopped growing. She didn’t seem to. Though young, she is smart and observant---and enjoys the newfound power she now realizes she has. Also, her father, Todd, is somewhat confused by the "freedom" that his wife, Melanie, and his daughter, Scarlett, obviously enjoy. This part of the story will fill in some of the holes left in Part One, and as a result it will take a little longer to get to the "good stuff," but I would advise not skipping it since it will provide the motivation for what happens later. One Week Later: Early.