" What do you mean, Tom?" If I tell you, will you promise not to tell anybody else?" Of course. I promise." I ... well, let me start by telling you a ...story. When I was about four,I found my mom's wedding pictures. I thought she looked so beautiful,and I hoped that when I grew up I'd be as pretty as her on my weddingday." What?" Let me finish. I watched some show that had a wedding, so I startedpracticing my walk down the aisle. I'd sing 'here comes the bride" as Islowly walked, pretending there. Black leather bucket seats, wood grained steering wheel and instrument panel. No backseat. Defiantly not a car meant for children. Walking towards the back of the car he saw the classic pony and Mustang emblem blazed on the fuel door.Giving the classic beauty one last glance he headed through the grape laden archway that led to the front door of the house. Nikolai and his mother had been having lunch every Monday for the past twenty-two years and he was a little surprised that she would invite. "Please?"She looked down at Kelly. "She's a little young," she said apprehensively."Kelly's very mature for her age." Without looking, I knew the twelve-year-old would be puffing up a little.Mrs. Fletcher nodded and led us back to her office. A minute later we were sitting. She looked at Kelly. "Do you know what incest is?"Kelly hesitated. I knew she hated admitting she didn't know something, but then, so did I. "I know it's a bad thing, but I don't really know what it is."Mrs. Fletcher sighed,. "Alright, I have a suggestion," he said, "You sit on my hands and I will lower you slowly on my cock. I'll let you go the moment you say the pain has become unbearable. Okay?" Oh thank you," I said kissing him.He supported my ass with his palm and lowered me slowly on his erect cock. I felt his cock pressing my puckered hole. My back door stretched and started to open. It hurt terribly."Oh uncle, it is hurting," I said. He lowered me further. The pain became unbearable."UNCLE, THE PAIN IS NOW.