. what a horrible expression.” “Sorry, Merlin taught me that.” “You’re spending too much time with Merlin, he’s nothing but a perverted ...ld man.” “He’s not that old, he’s just ravaged by alcohol.” I began to really squeeze my cock as Guinevere bent over for me. She sighed as she spread her legs and leant over the sideboard. My eyesight is not what it once was, so I shuffled to the end of the bed while she reached around and parted her fleshy arse cheeks. “Don’t touch me, Arty. I’ve not been. ”“Lee, my God we are not here to bully you. Everybody here owes you—a lot. We are only encouraging you, not making demands or anything like that. My God we are not,” he said, more general nodding.“Lee, how about if she were to admit to being in favor of you being the number one daddy—by far the number one daddy—just not the only daddy,” posited Ian.“No,” I said. “Grant is a stepdaddy who hid from me my fatherhood, essentially stealing it from me. Now I’m expected to be the good guy and forget. She thought, “He’s been kind to us, lethim get his thrills for a few minutes. Nothing else isgoing to happen. He’s just a lonely old man.” Having her breasts massaged was just what Marshaneeded. She no longer thought of whose hand was doingit. She was dozing off, when she felt his fist forceitself between her legs. This was too much! Reachingdown, Marsha was prepared to pinch and scratch theinvader with her sharp nails. His hand was completelythrough her thighs, because. It was all a twisted mess, and I was too rattled to figure it all out. I settled down as best I could, and, finally, I fell into an exhausted slumber.Another slap on the ass woke me, and the men announced that it was morning. They let me go to the bathroom again, and one of them gave me a bottle of room-temperature water. I drank all of it in one long pull, and then they put the gag and cuffs on me again. I was herded back into the vehicle, and we set off again.The faint smell of jet exhaust.