With the thumbs of both hands, I massaged my inner thighs. Slowly I placed my right hand on my thong pouch and gently massaged my dick. I took my hand...away and paused. My prick was slightly tumescent and pulled gently against the lycra. After a few seconds, I rolled over and lay down on my stomach, my legs sloping down from the end of the bed to the floor. I reached over and picked up the baby oil, opening the bottle. I drizzled oil from a height of about a foot over my buttocks. I kept going. His regular withdrawals from the cereal container at his camp became irregular deposits into his bank accounts after a variety of careful transactions on his part. It was all his secret, and he was fortunate to be instantly accessible by his satellite phone no matter where he was in Canada or the US. Only by analyzing his bank records would someone find out that he was apparently hooked on casinos.In early July Matti’s sister Anna and her family arrived for a week’s vacation at the camp on Lake. “Guys like him want only one thing.” “It’s not like that, mom.” “Oh, really? Does he love you?” “I don’t think so. But I don’t love him, either.” “He just wants you for sex.” “You don’t understand.” “Oh,” mom laughed. “I think I do.” “No, mom, you don’t! He’s not using me for sex. I’m using him for sex!” Mom looked shocked. “Oh, mom, he gives me the best orgasms I’ve ever had. I mean, like, knock me nearly unconscious with pure pleasure orgasms. And he can eat me and fuck me for hours and hours. She had on a black V-cut sleeveless shirt that showed off her breasts. Which Jake, embarrassed, noticed were probably size D. She had a short white skirt on, revealing her smooth fine legs. On her feet were small black shoes. Her body was slender and curved. She wasn't just beautiful, but stunning as well. Jake had never seen someone quite like her."Who? Who is she?" Jake asked still amazed at what stood before him."You," Dr. Zizu replied. Jake was taken aback by this response."WHAT?! But how?!.