She said I was tooyoung for `pointe,' as she called it. Nine years old, and she won'tlet me toe dance!"Then every time I tried to do something dainty... and girly, she wasright there saying things like `Straighten up! Hold your back up!'I didn't have a chance to do anything pretty and feminine at all!"But the worst was how hard it was. Nothing but work, work, work.Full of tricky steps that I couldn't understand, and when we finishedI was sweating like a pig!"-+-She used the flogger for my. As my hands roamed across my body I felt stirrings of desire. I found my nipples hard and delightfully sensitive. Rubbing them softly with light pinches, I thought of Mike suckling on them. The thought made me moan loudly, and unfamiliar stirrings went through my body. Pleasure like this was new, and I drifted my hands down to my sex. My pussy was burning with an unfamiliar feeling. I touched the labia tentatively and moaned as pleasure went through me. When I pulled my hand away, the milky. Robinson stormedUpstairs mad as a devil. I asked Mr. Robinson for a beer, When he said that I was too young to drink I told himTo just go get the damn beer. I could hear the showerUpstairs running, Mr. Robinson told me that SueLiked to take shower when she was pissed off.I asked Mr. Robinson if I could fuck his wife.A big smile went across his face; he said “that is between you and Sue.”To test how weak he was I told him that I was going to bread his wifeAnd shoot a load in his face. I think. As in she was saying something like “Hey honey, would you like to take a break from all this? I have a cottage far enough away from here that you and I could go to.” Well you know the rest I’m sure. As for the interview, let’s start there. She smiled all the time. Her smile, as earlier depicted, is warm, wonderful, and inviting as ever. It even made me feel welcome…as if she was about to spread her arms and take me in and for starters…hug me tenderly and passionately. Like I said, Cynthia at.