When I corrected her, she frowned at me, but did it my way. A little later she was spending way too much time on a detail and I asked her to move on s...o we could finish the focal point before quitting time. The third time I turned to correct something she was doing, she laid her paintbrush down and left. Shit! I kept painting, but then kept having to go back and re-do things I had already done. By five when I told everyone to clean-up, I was tired and pissed. A few of us had been working on. For a moment I thought about struggle, about calling him names… But I just opened my mouth and he shoved it in, gagging me. Then he smiled and gave two soft slaps in my face. Few minutes passed until the van stopped. My heart was racing and my mouth was dry. I was completely sure he was going to kill me. I tried to figure out what my brother could have done to make this guy want to kill me in revenge, but I couldnt think of anything. They carried me out, it was way colder than in the van, which. "You need to insure your brother pays more attention," the teacher told her."Jim isn't my brother, ma'am," Ginny said. "He's only my cousin." All the other kids laughed.Ginny has long orange/red hair. It has always been long. She also has freckles down to the tops o her aureoles. I know. A pair of four year olds don't wear a lot of clothes during the summer in the south. At least, they didn't used to. We had seen each other totally naked at that age. It was in the wading pool in Ginnie's back. But I was always curious about gay sex. I was always attracted to good male physique.I liked guys with muscles. Sometimes even if the guy didn’t have muscles I like his personality due to his sweet nature or cute face! I always stayed away from effeminate boys.Now few manly gays did give a pass at me occasionally but I didnt make a big thing out of it. But this guy was different. I dont know why but he kind of attracted me. We had a little talk about how life is here in india and there at his.