I thought to myself he has had his fun now it’s my turn. He had been calling me slut, I thought a moment and decided to call him what he was, a PRIC.... He turned to me and started to bark out another order but I interrupted and told him in a loud strong voice “EAT MY PUSSY YOU PRICK” A wave of shock went over his face. It was as if he was struck by a bolt of lightning. YOU HEARD ME YOU PRICK, EAT MY PUSSY. DON’T THINK ABOUT IT, DON’T QUESTION IT. JUST GET YOUR FACE DOWN HERE. Stunned he. Just as I grabbed it Trish stepped on it.“You know Kyle, you are very handsome.” She said while eyeing up and down my body. “you have quite a large dick too.” She said with a smile.I had nowhere to go, Sidney was in the closet, and I’m sure listening to the events going down.“Uhhh, uhh, thanks Trish, uhm I think I should go.” I mumbled dumbly. With that I started towards the door, with the first step, Trish quickly got into my way blocking my exit.“You know, we can have a little fun if you. Megan had washed up and then stowed the food; imperishable stuff on the shelves in the pantry, and the more perishable items were in the camper's cooler powered by a mini generator. Then there was the dusting and washing involved in giving a touch of home to the cabin. She sang along wth the transistor radio with the dust rag moving to the beat wondering exactly WHEN had her much loved teenage songs become "classic" rock?? The great room had the screens brushed down and the floor swept.All. She quickly turned around inching closer and closer to the shark. Master put his hands on his hips. “Come to shore or we will leave young lady.” He growled. She flashed him a smile and kept inching forward but something told her that she was in trouble. She looked back once more. The expression on Masters Face said he was mad. When she got to the shore she could tell she was in for it. “Slave ought to make smarter choices. That shark could have taken your whole arm off. Then what?” he.