Suck on your lolly in a suggestive manner and fidget with the hem of your skirt bringing it high up your thigh as you rock your hips. Explain that you... have been stung by something at the top of your leg and lift your skirt to show them. Pretend that you need to wee-wee and press your hand hard into your cunt as you dance around. Better still as you try to hold back your piss let it flow and piss in front of him and pretend to cry, stating that your mummy will spank you for being a dirty little. Hey, I was a little kid. What did I know about gender? I knew that boys and girls were different but that was it. Anyway, back to it. I tried hard to get it to understand me and know that I wanted to talk with it. Would it come out? Could it come out? Seemed like valid questions for starters. I finally got an answer, of sorts. It was a thought, in my mind, not a noise out loud but I could feel it as though it had been spoken. Hey, that’s neat. How’d you do that? Will you talk with me? Can you. Turning to his daughter, Lai said something to her in their native tongue. The young girl then rose with her father, and the two crossed the room to the registration window. There they waited patiently for several minutes with no response from the other side of the glass. Finally the man rapped on the window."Yes!" the 'Cast Iron Bitch' said from behind the glass."We're ready now," Mr. Lai replied politely.After receiving the clipboard from Lai, the 'Bitch' said, "Very well, Mr. Lai. Just one. ‘How depraved I’ve become!’ I think as I squirt some lube on her tiny puckered hole and on my fingers. I begin playing with her asshole, probing it with my finger, pushing in more when it seems to relax some. “Just relax it all the way, princess,” I remind her. Soon my finger slides past her tight muscle into her ass. I slowly move it in and out, letting her get used to it while I add more lube.“That feels so good Daddy!” she moans.After playing for a little bit I say, “I’m going to add another.