At that time I had no idea where Lake Nyasa was and Pierre just said, "It's in the middle of Africa." Sounds like fun, I've never been to Africa but I...ve had a few black men." That shocked Cherie but she agreed to go as well. Three weeks later four of us flew to Lilongwe and hired a car and drove to Senga a small town on Lake Nyasa. Here we met Rikard and Marlené who owned the yacht. It wasn't as big as some that I've sailed on but it was a goodly size and plenty big enough for the six of us. We packed and were ready to go when Clem arrived from work.When he saw us putting our things into the car he asked, "What's goingon?" There isn't enough between us for the marriage to work," I explained."You're a nice man, and I think the right girl will come along someday,but that's not me." Can't we try to make it work?" No, I'm afraid not. I do love you, but not enough to marry you, and Idoubt that it will ever happen."I took off my engagement ring and handed it to Clem. I kissed him on. Still looking at my sister I can see a slight worry in her eyes but also excitement. Master removes the beads from my pussy and His finger from my arse and then begins to push the beads into my arse, each bead getting bigger, ten beads in all. As Master pushes in the last (and biggest) a small cry escapes from my lips. Looking at his handiwork I can hear the smile in His voice as He says, "Very good My slut, you may kneel up for two minutes. Move over and make room for your sister, you will. "And you can't really leave her alone, you know, any more than you could any other ten-year-old. She's got to be watched over. And Momma and Pa won't last forever."I rubbed her shoulders a while more and felt her muscles relax. My hands were getting tired, but I wasn't about to stop."So what are you going to do?" I don't know. I honestly don't know. And I'm supposed to be the smart one in the family." She gave me a funny look over her shoulder when she said it.I decided it was time to change.