I gave as good as I got, but it was never said in anger (well, not real anger) and we always talked it out later. We’d learned a lot from our counse...or.I was really reticent to go at first, but Chelsea talked us into it, saying the woman was at the top of her field. We had to an individual session first before we went together.I liked the counselor, a woman close to fifty who had been practicing for twenty-four years. I asked her once if over the years she’d heard it all. She grinned. “Not in. Laura would be his backup while Kevin and Amos had their backs.Mitch went with us this morning sensing that we would probably return home in a couple of days. He was curious about reactions. Ann and I entered the valley by rappelling down from the ridge where we had observed. I went first to set a circle and Ann came down. She had a pistol but was, at best, a fair shot. She did have two picture books.We approached the children. I was hard for me to think of them any other way despite the. She started fighting her orgasm back as hard as she could. I saw her and could tell from her body's shaking just how hard she was fighting it. I leaned over, kissing her asshole, "There you go my sweet slut. Relax your asshole for me. There you are, my sweet slave-slut. I knew you would love it, but I didn't know you would take to it this as well as you have. You have pleased me," I said, smiling broadly. Then I pulled her off of the couch, and into my arms. "Now get dressed and let's go." . As she let her guard down, she told me about her step-dad catching her having sex with her boyfriend. She thought she was in big trouble because he would tell her mother…but he didn’t. That was strange because they never got along at all. Unfortunately, a few days later, he walked into the bathroom while she was taking a shower. He threatened to tell her mother unless she had sex with him. The idea was completely repulsive to her. She also knew that her mother would never believe her so she.