At one point, my aunt delicately asked mom if she wasn't dressed too provocatively."By that, I assume that you mean, 'sexy'" Yes, actually." You're ri...ht, of course, and I like to look sexy. Tim pointed out that I was getting to look like an old maid, since his dad died. He said that I was a hot looking broad and should be proud of that fact. He was tired of seeing me mope around and looking like crap. He insisted that I start presenting myself in a more attractive fashion or he was going to. “Wait,” he said and ran to his room. I got confused, but I smiled when I saw him coming back into the living room all dressed properly. He was wearing a light blue colored shirt, and black pants. “How do I look?” he asked. “Very nice,” I replied with a smile, and we left in my car. We used to go out for lunch and dinner often, so nothing was special today. I was driving, and again noticed James looking at my legs. May be I was noticing him too much, or may be he was just attracted to me too. He fucked me in different positions for more than 45 minutes. Then he told me to get on my knees. I knew he was going to cum. Then he asked me to open my mouth. I said, “Don’t cum in my mouth.”But he did not listen. He pinched my nipples which made me say ‘Aahh’ and I opened my mouth. He inserted his dick in my mouth and cummed in my mouth. He told me to swallow his cum. I, like a slut, swallowing all his cum. Then he came to me.He said, “From today you are my slut, you will do whatever I tell. The swamp and camp will stop them fast,” said Flet in a mumble. He started snoring in a not so soft manner.Brena had heard the men speaking and waited for them to finish. ‘A swamp, and a camp? That’s easy enough to get around.’ she thought. Brena went back to the road and carefully crossed it, making sure the cloak stayed between her and the watchful guard when he was looking down the other way. The hardest part of the crossing was the fact this section of the road was very dusty. She had to.