He has been in the lifestyle of swinging for quite a long time and has little bit of fetish as a so called “Dom.” I knew he had wanted me for some...time. Ever since the time I told him off, when he had asked me to come to his house once before. I had also convinced the woman he had been with, to run for her life. (Luckily he doesn't know that or I think he doesn’t)“You are an asshole!”He replied, “And you are in trouble!”I walked in. He said, “There is no arguing here. I’m sure your old man. "Master , please fuck me." My blush deepening at the request and your smile. You grab my collar and bring me around the end of the couch bending me over the edge so my ass is in the air and my heads on the pillows of the cussions. I automatically lay my hands over my head and as I feel you sticking in a finger I squearm. You pull out the egg and lay it on a table behind the couch for later, along with the remotes. Slideing in slowly you stop at my entrance teasing me. "Please Master, please. “Jennifer, you played a good game today. I’m Mark Post from Clemson University. We heard a lot about you last year, so I took the trip to watch you play today.”, he stated. “Thank you.”, Jennifer replied. “So, you are ………...?”, he asked. “We’re her parents.”, Kate responded. Obviously, the remark took him by surprise because even an idiot could tell Kate and I were not old enough to have an eighteen-year-old senior in high school. “Ok uh……... Jennifer, I had a packet here for you to look at and. "Dai's first thought was that she stank! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of pity fetched her another drink. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to carry on with any more of this silly, dangerous going into caves up in the mountains as she didn't want to lose both her nephews. When Dai looked round again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.After a few weeks everyone seemed to have forgotten.