I knew I had gotten it wrong, but what I had not expected was the aftermath of my silence. Being silent about one act of molestation and assault had opened me up to many more. I did not expect Ms Brown to stand with me for a day. She was a pimp after all. But I didn't expect her to pick sides either. Like that wasn't good enough I decided to tell her about it on the fifth night, and she laid me down, inserted her finger through my legs and made sure I moaned in pleasure. Satisfied, she held my 10 years old fragile hand leading me to her room, there she gave my hand the duty of caressing her bossom and the other hand worked beautifully underneath her legs. I knew she liked it cause her moan was piercing to the ear. Yes I had gotten it wrong, that Ms Brown was going to raise hell if she found out Cousin had been using his tongue around my area....