In his dream, he was fucking his daughter again. He slowly slid his cock into her from behind, as she looked over at him. His dream felt so real! Then... the cobwebs began to clear from his head, and he was aware of his hard cock, still feeling it sliding into his daughter’s tight little cunt. He almost felt like he could cum! He hadn’t had a wet dream in years! Then, Chad slowly realized his hard cock was actually feeling something warm and wet sliding up and down on his cock. It wasn’t a dream. It has a stream running through it from the base of the cliff into the forest on our right. It’s clear this is the end of the trail. Having such a good spot on hand we stop to set up camp for the night. Many are happy to help collect firewood for cooking a hot meal tonight because we’ve had cold meals since we entered the trail due to having no firewood with us.When we get ready to move out the next day I smile at the size of our force. I left Earth with six specialists, three assistants, and. My maid was too busy with his chores to hear me approach him from behind. He almost jumped as I told him to turn the water off.Still standing behind him, I guided him towards the kitchen table. I forced his legs apart while I pushed him forward so he was bending over onto the table, his elbows propping him up.I undid the straps of the pinafore apron on the back and grabbed his left wrist. I guided it behind his back and wrapped the soft material around it a few times. His right wrist. Permanently. It was a tough time for us all, but Rick was just entering puberty, which exacerbated his problems.I know of two occasions when Rick had to "show me something". Well, I knew what a penis looked like, although Rick's was huge, compared to mine! What I didn't know was that it spat out something other than piss! The first time, Rick forced me to take his thing in the mouth, but he pulled it out before shooting stuff onto my stomach. The second time, he rubbed it between my butt cheeks.