Work commitments kept me in London. During that period, many vaginas and anuses were paraded in and out of my bedroom. I worked with many talented, fascinating women and never denied myself the pleasures of their warm, moist openings. The average age of these women was twenty-three and the average number of encounters with each was three. On a couple of occasions, I shared two at once, always enjoying the thrill of pulling my cock out of one tight asshole and plunging it straight into another.

Ian and I exchanged the odd e-mail, but the photographs ceased. There was no official announcement that that phase in our e-mail relationship was over and I didn't think it appropriate to ask. I still had the "My Hot Fuckholes" folder and I'm not ashamed to admit that I visited it often.

In light of what I have described already, it came as a surprise to receive an e-mail from Heidi, Ian's second oldest daughter. She had just turned ten and wrote to tell me that she missed me. I wrote her back and thanked her for her thoughtfulness, and added: "I miss every inch of you, Darling." It was a risky way to sign off, of course, but Heidi was a fun-loving girl and I figured she'd see the lighter side of my comment.

Clearly she did not...because I did not hear anything from her again for a month. It was then that I received the package. It was half the size of a shoe box and was wrapped in thick, brown paper and tied with string. The sender's name was not written on it, so I tore it open impatiently and saw something that immediately told me who the sender was. The sender was Heidi. I knew that because there was a thick, bound stack of photographs inside the package and all were of Heidi. All were of Heidi flashing her slit and anus at me while wearing different colored panties. The message inside read:

"Dear Uncle Tony, I am glad that you miss every inch of me. So you will not miss me so much, here are pictures of my best inches. Love, Heidi".

I leafed through the pictures slowly, allowing my eyes to roam over every gorgeous aspect of her succulent body. Her cunt was so smooth and perfect, her anus so tight and pink. "You hot little cunthole," I murmured as I placed the photos on my scanner and began to scan them for my archive. It suddenly occurred to me that Heidi had taken a huge risk sending me her pictures. If they had been opened, I would probably have been tossed in the slammer.

I composed a reply the following morning ......(cont)