I was in heaven, daddy was treating me just like the slut I had pretended to be. He pulled his finger out and laughed stroking his cock. “No.” H... said, “You don’t get rewarded by my fingers.” He took the dildo then and slammed it all the way up my cunt. I began to fuck against it wildly and he let me fuck it till I came telling me what a nasty slut I was acting like. Finally he knelt down a little holding his cock out and I felt it push up against my ass. I whimpered but when I let my. The orchestra finished and as the lights came up my tormenters ceased. We got up and made our way out with the crowd. I was still a bit dazed by the shocks I had gotten and clung to George as we waited for the car to be brought around. The man that had sat next to us approached told George that he was having a small gathering at his house and would like us to stop by if we could. George told him we’d try to at least stop by. The car arrived and George helped me in and slid in beside me. . Luke was a young farm boy who had grown tired of life on his family’s farm in Kansas Territory. He was accustomed to hard work and knew how to take care of himself, but he wanted so much more out of life. Now that he was eighteen, he was determined to seek his fortune. His plan was to make his way to St. Louis and join one of the wagon trains that carried hopeful settlers to what they believed might be the “promised land” of California. Emma was traveling with her uncle’s family. Once in. I hesitated for a moment: “It was due to you, Helen. My sexual excitement had built up over the week because I knew that we would meet today. And you had promised me, there in the car, wild, glorious sex!”I continued by telling Helen that Erika, as a sexually alive woman, quickly responded to my state of arousal. It did not occur to her that there was something amiss in me being turned on. We had met as illicit lovers, and sex had always been for us, perhaps, our strongest bond. Erika knew she.