Master had cared for me and nursed me back to health during my sickness. Could it be that he truly loved me? I was aware that I was starting to develo... feelings for him as well though a part of me wondered whether my feelings were based on a healthy reciprocation of love or simply on need and survival.I estimated that I had been down here for about two months at this point. When I got my period the first time I calculated that three weeks had passed since I was taken. Master refused to give me. I stopped the car – I’m sorry, I’m sorry he replied.I was quite shocked, but couldn’t take my eyes of the fat bird in the porno so my cock was still throbbing. I took it out of my jeans and he was very complimentary. I’ve been blessed in that department, a modest 8 inches. He tried to explain that he was drunk and that he had never touched a man’s cock before. “Now’s your chance I replied”He began wanking my cock, stroking lightly - teasing my foreskin over my thick cock head. I reclined my. But when she turned on her side, she noticed her panties were laying out in the middle of the floor and widened her eyes. “Fuck..” she whispered. She knew whoever came in, had to have seen them. After a while, Kimmy tried to forget about it and decided to get some sleep.The next morning . . . Kimmy decided to get up extra early and get ready for her classes. She cleaned up her underwear and everything else, though made sure to turn his pillow back over so her cum stain was easy to spot against. "Okay. That decided, I've got some ideas for the trip, but I'm open to suggestions," I said.Ideas and counter ideas flew all over the place until I had a good idea of what my kittens were interested in. A little later that evening, I worked up a rough seven-thousand-mile-plus itinerary.A few days later, the six of us were packed into my Fleetwood Eagle and on the road.The first stop was Six-Flags in Georgia where the younger kittens and I enjoyed some time on the roller coasters. We also spent.