He put some lube on my puckered brown eye and slowly worked a finger in. My hips involuntarily moved back to take more of his finger. Then he got an...ther finger in and then another. My hips were fucking his fingers by now.He was easy and took his time. It felt like my hole was wide open, but as we would find out through the years, my hole does not gape for long. He then took a dildo that was on the nightstand and began to ease that in until it was all the way in. My hole was stretched. "Exactly how many girls have we sold him?" he asked disconcertedly."Three. So far, we've received just short of one million Euros in total from him." Those poor girls." The mind is a strange thing, David. It's incredible what it can withstand. It can adjust to conditions that some people might consider barbaric. From what I understand, the girls are all in remarkably good health and even appear happy with their circumstances." That's somewhat hard for me to believe." He cherishes his girls,. .. ? Jesus, you are here, and looking even better than I remember if anything. Anyway, as I was saying, just what the hell are you babbling on about. June, and why are you here? Come to that, how did you get in here, for a start?" I demanded.Kind-a loosing my decorum slightly; I'd got frustrated, sat up in bed and switched on the light. That light had suddenly allowed to me get a far better shufti at June's ... er, physical attributes and that had caused me to ... well, drop in a couple of,. I sweep my tongue around my mouth and suck on my saliva, still recalling the juices, the mild tang of blood. “You’re too kind,” she says, her brow twitching.Nodding towards her, I say, “That’s a really great dress. Really lovely on you.”“You think so?” She sits up and looks herself over, brushing her hands along the skirt. “I wasn’t so sure when I found it.”“It’s really beautiful... just like you.”She curls a finger under her lip and grins, a bloom of pink appearing on her cheeks once more..