This went on for several months but the frequency reduced to twice or thrice a week. Then came the summer vacation and we went to our grandma’s hous... for 1 ½ months. It was a big house and so we never slept together after we came back home I was very horny. I made my usual move that night and she said no. I didn’t listen to her and forced her but she got very angry and told that she would tell our parents. I was shocked and frightened. I begged but she didn’t agree. She repeatedly told me that. We nap on Saturdays and Sundays after eating lunch. Ye’ll be napping with me furst.” Isaiah concluded.My apprehension now escalated and I started feeling like I was on the Titanic. I didn’t mind consensual interaction, but was worried about becoming a fuck-bunny for these three hicks. I began having visions of an old movie called ‘Deliverance’ that I had seen many years before, in which Ned Beatty gets his arse pounded by a toothless hillbilly. Escape also didn’t seem plausible, because my. But out of curtesy I decided to ask them. When I asked, they all dropped their chins on their chests and shrugged their shoulders. I nodded to them to acknowledge their answer.Sereine was giving a running translation of the meeting to Carla. So when I looked to her, she said, “I’m done with what you asked me to do, Doug. Since then Carla and I have been taking in a few sights.”I took that to mean they had been shopping. “Sereine, what did Carl have to say about additional police officers. .. if they get any satisfaction at all, then it’s only an afterthought. But you ... the things that you do for me,” she mumbled as she trailed off and stared into space.She seemed to hesitate for a moment, her black lips opening like she wanted to ask him a question, then closing again. Her brow furrowed with what looked like determination, and then she pushed her chair out with a creak, standing up straight. She looked so much more imposing in the suit, the bra fixing her posture, Jules.