A deep, dark secret. One that's mortified me, even as I've indulged in it. In my deepest, darkest personal thoughts--my most private world.I say my en...ire life, because I of course don't remember the first couple years--the time in my life when I was an only child.In the family album is a snapshot of me, nowhere near three, staring into the camera while standing beside Abigail's crib. There's a first shot--way out of focus --where I'm bent down and I guess patting my little sister on the head.. Kissing each other wildly as we slowed down, she whispered, “You smell like three different pussies, when I get done it’s just going to be mine, because You Are Mine.”My cock was hard 100% and Maggi knew it, she could feel it, she rode me as if I were a wild stallion, hitting my chest and ribs as she came down on top of me.Maggi and I were extremely fit and when we wanted to play rough we knew the limits but because we were so fit those limits were pretty extreme.Maggi slammed her chest into. George stopped and listened, but didn't turn back.She hesitated before asking, "D-do you mind if I grab that towel?"George frowned. "You can do whatever, I don't care." Okay," she whispered, her voice cracking again.Predictably, the 3rd shift was completely devoid of any swimmers, leaving George alone with his thoughts. As the hours rolled by and the sun sank low enough to shine directly into the pool area, George thought very seriously about quitting There seemed to be nothing for him there.. Kurt Wagner was moaning, holding his head in the dark, tail flat and limp, feeling extraordinarily defeated. ‘Three times,’ he repeated, ‘three times.’ Kurt had been very excited when Space Cowboys, 3rd Edition, had come out from Fantastic Gaming House. He had never gotten into Dungeons and Dragons or the other more traditional role-playing games, but Space Cowboys looked fun. And it had been, despite the numerous mistakes in statistics and misprints in the first and second editions. Now that.