” Candy remarked.“What do you think he plans to do with that?” Tegan asked rhetorically.“Maybe we should ask him.” Candy suggested.“Maybe....�� Tegan looked over at Jackson, pretending to consider the question as if it were a difficult one. “Do you think you deserve our attention, slave?”“I don’t know, Mistress.” Jackson said. Tegan knew he was trying to avoid being presumptuous, lest he incur some punishment.“Don’t be shy.” Tegan cooed, reorienting herself on the bed to face him. “You’ve earned a. My cock jumped back to life, ready for a taste of cunt or ass. Sucking on her nipples, I undid the ties on her back and gently slipped the sexy underwear off of her. There she lay, naked in the sand, just like my dream. I turned her over and pulled her up, back to my chest. I told her to lean forward and put her hands on the floor. Her asshole was wide open, and I knew how much she loved to have my cock up it. I rammed my cock into her and felt her close around the base of my shaft. I was. Then you were so shy on the bus; it was cute, ' she said. "I waited a long time for tonight." It's only a few weeks," Brendan said, trying to change the subject. He figured that the dark and the cold made it impossible for her to see his blushing."In these times, no one knows how much time he or she has. You saw what happened to Father George. One moment you are going about your business and the next," she snapped her fingers, "you disappear." I see your point," Brendan said."Besides, I'm. ’ ‘I know.’ She turns onto her side, another tear falling to water the earth as she contemplates the seperate strands of her hair. ‘Do you still love him?’ Twisting the hair around her finger, cheek pressed into the dirt. ‘I’ll always love him. But we won’t be together.’ ‘Why not?’ Pausing in her contemplation, she blinks back another tear. ‘Because I love someone else too. I love someone else now.’ ‘He could come back.’ ‘I’m not sure it will matter. It might’ She sits up, bending.