“What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked in a fluster manner. Embarrassed I tried to sit up and pull my shirt back around me....“You squirted milk. You just bloody well squirted milk!” The excitement in your voice was undeniable as you took my nipple back between your fingers. As your other hand caressed the white flesh small drops of liquid leaked from me and your tongue flicked it straight into your mouth.And that was how it started. Checking on line we found that enough. These methods weren't used unless their was other strong evidence of wrong doing, but it would be child's play for me to spill beans that would be oh so bitter to one or two of the administrators of this project, and I was pretty sure that full and honest testimony from only one or two would start tipping dominoes and the revelations and reverberations would do the Energizer Bunny trick by keeping going and going... I'll admit that I was looking forward to it.When all was said and done we'd. From fantasizing about pussies to lying about them and then doing plenty of them. From grade school to high school to college; all happened little too fast.Elain was so pretty and I had spent my life time with her and her elder brother Andrew like a family member. I shall never forget that Friday. Both my parents and Andy’s parents had gone to enjoy their weekend at their shore house. Andy had to work extra night from almost 10:30 PM till 7:00 AM and he had called me over to their house and I. ?Is it worth it, your incessant onanism? Now, Cousin Tammy, rub Pearson’s dickie a little, and give me a big target.?And Tammy, the cute little ash blonde cousin, who lived a comparatively free life, not having to wear formal clothes (she dressed like a Daisy Duke slut) and no early curfew, who came to visit us just to have stories to humiliate us with at school?sexy, curvy Cousin Tammy would then reach over and run her long purple nails up and down Pearson’s cock, stroking the underside of his.