The stranger reached down and moved her hands away, bending her slightly against a back wall of the carriage. It was time to fuck her. He lined up his...cock and started off slow, until a lurch of the train propelled him deep into her. She was completely full and instantly started shaking all over, her hands grasping at her clit and tits. The stranger began fucking her, hard. It was all Cara could do not to cry out loud as she started to cum, her hips jerking uncontrollably as he impaled her. Her. I curled in on myself, hugging my arms around me. I was truly Daddy's little girl. He loved me.I listened to the voices from downstairs and played back all that had happened. Daddy was right. I did need a real man, not a boy to show me the ropes. The voices downstairs became clearer and I recognized my Uncle Mike. He wasn't my real uncle but he had known me since I was a little girl. He and Daddy had been friends forever. They worked out together and played golf together, etc. So he had always. Nothing was ever good enough. When we got into bed I tried getting close to her to give her a hug and a good night kiss but she just pushed me away and complained even more. I was getting tired of all her bitching and complaining. The next day when Jim asked me about the pictures and our idea to blackmail my wife I was ready to do something. “Ok Jim, I will give you a copy of the disk with all the pictures when Kim Lee leaves for work tomorrow. How long will it take you to get them done”. I dozed off near dawn. I woke knowing how to make and use a two-pole drag, how to weave a basket and how to make and use a fat lamp. I looked at the offal pile from the deer and realized what a godsend I had. I salvaged out the heart, the kidneys, the stomach and the bladder. The last two I slit open and washed thoroughly in the stream, then scraped the interiors. The first two I split into steaks, washed, salted and grilled to eat. Using the dull side of a hand axe and a log I pounded the.