Mom said, “Uncle Jerry wants to keep watching when you play with yourself at night, and he wants to see you smoke a cigarette too, just three cigarettes a night. Cartoon porn Like all the other times, he won’t hurt you.”
I felt ashamed, afraid, and a little nauseous. No, Mom! She recorded me pretending to smoke. “Five hundred. I’d spread my knees wide so Uncle Jerry could smell between my legs for a minute or two, then lick me. “Ach! Show him you can drink wine.” She handed me a wine glass and had one herself. but Mom…”
“Come on, Jenny. Uncle Jerry liked the video so much he gave you extra birthday presents.” She pointed to a laptop computer and pair of webcams on the desk in the living room, across from the sofa where I usually slept.
