Little One’s Secret Memories Part 1
This is my story. Feel as you will – Think as you may. This is my story. Judge me not for writing – Judge yourself for reading. This is MY story. This story is written by me. This story is written as I remember my life. I am a woman. This is my story. What you will find if not in this segment, in some segment of this story: Older men, young girl(s) – Beastiality – First time – Pregnancy – Exhibitionism – Voyeurism – Public Places – Group ======================================================================== Earliest Memories: I lay awake in my crib, silent, listening to the darkness. Something is missing. Something isn’t right. I snuggle into my teddy bear feeling a little better, but still missing something very important. I simply don’t know what it is I’m missing. I …