You ARE in control of your own life you know." Odd. It doesn't feel that way here. I mean it seems things are snow balling and out of control. Like la...t night." I snapped my fingers. "a simple dinner lead to ... to ... an orgy." That, my girl, was hardly an orgy. More like a little show. And you were the star!" How did it feel?" Oh." I hadn't had time to think on it and said as much. "Why am I always so tired?" I frowned."Cardio." She said simply. "Drink your OJ." She passed me the glass."No.". "You can hang up something wet in the evening and it'll be dry in the morning most nights, since the air is so dry," she told her. So, in spite of all the hiking and camping and rafting, it was a new experience to be sleeping under the stars a few feet from the whisper of the river, and Scooter found herself hoping that it would only be the first of hundreds or thousands.They were up and stirring early, just to get into the habit. They broke out the tables and cooking gear, fired up a noisy. The head now bulged lewdly. His knees were parted slightly now and his hips worked almost involuntarily like a dog's. His guard and resistance were almost non-existent as he looked at her and tried to speak through the sexual sensations Sam was making him to give to himself. I like how I can part the cheeks and see where I can lick and, where I can touch, where I can fuck… I like how I can caress her waist then reach under with my hands and open her. Sam becoming more involved in her own. His wife, who was his victim during the marriageadopted him. Her revenge was vicious, and the other various women heabused took delight in also abusing him.He grew up again in a dark abusive childhood. His new view on life nowshowed him that he was terrible and he figured he pretty much deservedit. But Alice wanted something more.She looked across the table at the other darked haired older woman,hoping for some understanding. "Kimberly, I know the way I treated youwhen you worked for me all.