So let's do this: if it's you - the sweet, nice, good Elizabeth, that's what we will call you. If the naughty sexual version of you is out, we'll call...her Beth. That way when I ask who I'm talking to, I will know and can deal with that then. Okay?" he said."Okay that sounds like a good idea," Elizabeth said. "I hope you can help me. Beth just gets me in trouble and one of these days she's going to go too far!"It was a couple days later when Peter and Elizabeth were sitting in the living room. After we left the bar, using eachother to try and support the other to move forward and then repeat theprocess for the other, we ran into a gang of three older men in theirmid-30s or so. It started with Hal accidentally losing balance, whichcaused both of us to fall and knock one of the men over. Apparently theyweren't that friendly and one of the others pulled a knife out andpointed it at me. "What the hell do you think you are doing?!" he yelledat me. I was dressed in guy mode tonight and,. At the same time, my body slipped backwards and I felt his cock nudge my opening. I used one hand to aim it properly, then slid further and impaled myself on his manly staff.Feeling it burrowing up inside me was all it took for my orgasm to come crashing through the sensitive nerve-endings of my body. My pussy clenched around Daddy's prick and my tits felt as if they were ready to explode. Daddy began to hump his cock into me while I just lay there happily and let him ream me out. It seemed my. . or start one.What do I know?Cabinets and little sailboats.I need a shop.This town is vacation condos and summer rent houses. Didn’t used to be. My real estate agent... Or David! ... would know.I looked out on the lake ... the dredge was tied up.The Antler!The Antler is where one finds the locals. Since I pissed off the neighbors ... trespassing ... don’t ya know ... I footed it out to Green and turned right on Dover ... cut across the Bandshell park to Hancock, past the Real Estate office.