How do you suggest we do this? What is your normal wanking routine?" I asked.Max said, "I just sit in front of the computer, watch porn and spank away... I suggest you help me to my desk and we can go from there."I helped him out of bed hoping that he wouldn't notice my growing erection straining against my shorts. I didn't want him to think that I was enjoying this as much as I was. He wasn't wearing pants because he was on his bedpan. His cock was already getting hard. I was relieved to see. I just never wanted to face it. But I think... I mean... I know that... Damn, I suck at talking about my feelings. Listen, I like you, too, B. No. I mean I love you, too. I love you. I'm in love with you." Faith turned around and chuckled. "Damn it's weird. Saying that. It feels weird, after all this time, finally saying it out loud. Three years, it's been, since we met. I've been in love with you all this time, and only now am I saying it out loud. Never told anyone. Not even myself. Guess I. What the shit wuz goin' on? I ordered the two men ta strip off all of their clothes, includin' their boots, an' ta start runnin'. Ifen I could still see them after 10 minutes, I would sic the dogs on them. They didn't give me no argument, but did what I said. Runnin' naked through that brush fer 10 minutes wuz gonna tear hell out of their skin, particularly their feet, soz I figured that wuz enough punishment.Danny an' I sorted through the stuff left behind, includin' that on the dead men. We. “Good, because once we start, I don’t think we’ll want to stop.” I walked over to my designated drawer in Robert's bedroom and pulled out two nighties. “How would you like to have a little fun, maybe a little modeling for my guy?” I asked, holding up one of the nighties in front of her. “I know you're a little taller than me, but with your height and larger assets filling it out, this will look stunning on you.” Trisha took the nightie from me and held it out, hovering it over her body. “I love.