When I was younger I would frequently wake up with my head on his shoulder and my arm across his chest. As I got older I’d wake up and find either m...yself spooned up behind him or him spooned up behind me. There was never anything sexual about it. I’m sure a lot of you are skeptical about that. A lot of you are probably thinking that my dad is some kind of pervert sleeping with his own daughter or that I’m some sick mentally disturbed girl that wanted to have sex with her dad. That couldn’t be. Biggenstiff.Stacey had sobbed when his mother had INSISTED on the bra that morning.But as in all other things, Stacey had surrendered.Well, no more surrender, Stacey vowed.Stacey was drawing the line.When that beastly Mr. Biggenstiff tried to RAPE Stacey, the boy wouldkick him right in his "package" and run out the door.But Mr. Biggenstiff wasn't RAPING Stacey yet. All he was doing washelping Stacey step out of a wedding gown that had gotten exponentiallyheavier all day long.It felt good to. At the time the drinking age was 18, so we didn’t have any trouble buying alcohol. The three of us got pretty drunk sitting around her kitchen table, which was a good thing because none of us had done anything like this before and we were all pretty nervous before the booze helped calm us down.As the topic of conversation found its way to the evening’s main event, we agreed about how it was going to work. Or rather Annie told us how it was going to work, and the other guy and I readily. Just like Jeff being attracted to Jerry's little sister Leah, Jerry was likewise drawn towards Freddie's beautiful little sister Denise. Not a word was spoken as the two boys spied down upon the girls of their dreams and fantasies.The two hot little 12-year-olds had no idea that they were being watched. They talked while Denise brought out a towel to lay down on, and a bottle of suntan lotion. She worked the lotion into the skin of her arms, legs, abdomen, and chest, making sure to get as far.