. just a girl alone, in the night.Was she thinking of dreams that didn't last? Was she haunted by past heartaches? Was there a story of a love that wa...sn't right? Now the shadows hid her empty pride ... the loneliest girl I'd ever seem — hiding in the crowd.I watched her light a cigarette, take a couple of puffs, and stub it out. The smoke seemed to bring tears to her eyes ... or maybe it was something else. Was she there to tempt a lover with that dress that hugged her so tightly?On a whim I. It was somewhat removed from the crowd and we could talk without shouting during the songs. We sat down and sipped our drinks. In a few minutes the burly guard approached out table with the girl in tow carrying an ID card in his large hand. The girl looked a little scared but defiant. She was hustled into a chair and Carl the security guard handed me her ID. I took a good look at it. "Thanks Carl, I'll call you if we need you ok." "Sure thing Mr. Brown," he said and moved off. I looked over at. ”I went out, called my fil in to the room. He was afraid that there was some problem. He came into the room expecting the worst. I soon dissipated his fears. I told him-“Uncle, this is your daughter. You can fuck her when you want. I will not object. I know everything and i approve.”My fil was grateful. With tears in his eyes, he said, thank you son. He went near his daughter who was naked and started squeezing her breasts. My wife opened her eyes and saw her father. She was stunned. I told her. Well well well. Would you look at this, the leader said. Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy, he taunted. Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you… 15. I whimpered. What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them. He smiled a.