“Yes, the usual – I’m Daddy and you’ll all be her uncles. Yes I’m looking forward to the breaking in the daughter/niece role play as well”...He was talking about me! I was the slut he was talking about to his friend, the daughter/niece they would break in, the slut that turned them all on. I felt both humiliated and incredibly turned on by the conversation. His ex’s clothes? Oh this was another fantasy for me. He was going to dress me up!“Yes that’s right, he needs breaking in – a job for Desmond. V as the adults sat in the backroom around the table and had the usual gossip about things. "how come your mums not up here jess?" i asked thoughtfully "oh, im stayin here with nan and grandad tonghit because me and nan are goin into town tomorrow to do some shooping.....my mum dropped me off earlier." said jess, her eyes fixed on the t.v, "oh yeh." my words jus dropped off, i cudnt help but stare at how good she looked sat there on the couch. she was only a year and a month older than i was. ’ ‘Oh,’ Elisabeth replied, kind of confused at the response I gave her. ‘I’m surprised.’ ‘Well, you don’t have to tell me that,’ I smiled. ‘I can tell.’ ‘You’re very observant.’ She chuckled. ‘Sit down, please.’ I sat in the desk in front of her, facing Elisabeth. I really wasn’t sure why she was talking to me so suddenly. I’ve never even spoken to this girl, who was smiling away as if she hit gold, but yet her grin was warm and sweet. ‘So what’s up with your life?’ Elisabeth asked,. Apart from pressure on my bladder, the feeling was something of an anti climax. Even using my imagination, which I am very good at (obviously), and pulling the thing in and out of my shitter, I was unimpressed. I couldnt get a hard on with the thing in place and quickly became quite sore. I admit to having a first class wank after relieving myself of the rubber assault truncheon, but that was with the mental picture of Jasper fucking my arse as he had with Sally. Over the next few weeks, I.