I must be in a neutral zone, thank God. Like I said, I’m lost, but judging by the dialect I think I’m just south of Tunisia. I keep heading East, ...opefully someday I’ll reach Egypt. The language is either French or Arabic, and I’ve picked up on a lot of both. It’s impossible not to when you spend time in the beautiful, small villages scattered throughout the valleys and along the coast. Sometimes I wish I weren’t passing through atop my Bucephalus, just living the simple life among the Burburs,. A t-shirt cut so short her nice sized boobs showed below it almost to her breasts. She is so cute and sexy and 17 years old. God Kate I had a hard on immediately and she saw it and just smiled at me. We talked and played all during the flight. I couldn't believe it but I didn't want to let her go so I asked her to come to the hotel with me and she did. She is in the shower now. She is enrolled at USC here and has a few days before classes start."Kate spoke, "Have you had her yet?" Just her. "Can you talk?" I demanded. She nodded, her black eyes smoldering. She seemed docile enough with my ropearound her neck, but here was passion itself. I didn't trust her. "Who are you? What the hell are you doing on my land? Explain how you keepchanging!" I charged in without preliminaries. "Why do you care?" she demanded back, accusing me of something I wasn't quitegetting. "Because I want you more than my whole ranch. I must have you, and it's beenthat way since I first saw you in that meadow,. "I rubbed it harder in circular motions. My pussy was wet. I inserted a finger and began to fuck myself. I needed more so I got out my 6 inch purple dildo and started fucking myself hard with that. I imagined it was my father's huge cock. "Oh, daddy! That feels so good. Fuck my cunt. Harder, daddy! Fuck your baby girl. Please daddy!"Suddenly I felt like I was being watched. I quickly opened my eyes and looked towards my door. I saw my father standing there watching me. He had his cock in his.