That is all that thesexual content that these two chapters expresses. They are there, only toportray the reasoning, for later behavior. They either in...volve, what canonly be classified as normal adolescent behavior, or if not, they are aportal of the evils, and/or consequences, of childhood abuse. Chapters two and three are a stand-alone documentation of how evil, vileand destructive any and all forms of child abuse and neglect are. I wishI could subtract those two chapters out of this. Sometimes I didn't even notice him before his seed would just cover my face from hisstanding over me, cumming. Sometimes he would just come eat my ass. The surprise was welcoming and I would get on all fours all wingle.. and plead.... and slowly pull out my plug for a real man. He would then spit on my ass, and always spank each bubble butt twice each really hard before slowly adding his meat to me. I would rest on my elbows and think of the first time my middle school basketball coachclaimed. I reached up and began to rub and pinch my nipples, moving my hands around and over my tits. I licked my fingers and rapidly flicked my nipples. All the while my husband stroked my hair and quietly said, “Good girl. That’s a good girl.” My pussy was so wet.“Suck my cock and balls”. I got to my knees and moved towards his balls. I kissed and caressed his balls and then moved my hands up to his cock. I stroked his cock as I sucked his hairless balls. Mmm was the only response my husband. I looked at the clock. 7:50. Oh shit.I groggily got up and answered the door.It was Jean-Luc. He looked me up and down. His gaze took in my nightshirt and disheveled hair, and he smiled."I like it," he said. "Pre-tousled. Fresh out of bed. Very, very, sexy."I was still waking up, so it took me a minute to realize he had a bag of take-out food with him. He held it up."I brought Chinese food, mostly vegetables."I nodded and walked into the kitchen."You alright, baby?"I nodded. "Tired."Jean-Luc.