’ He held himself still and quiet for a while, permitting her some time to accustom herself to the alien sensation of this enormous intrusion in her...belly. ‘You are mine now,’ he told her, and he began an achingly slow retreat, just an inch or so back, before filling her entirely again. ‘How does it feel?’ he asked. ‘It is not comfortable,’ she complained. ‘I fear you have damaged me irreparably.’ The Captain laughed and repeated his in-and-out move, the distance travelled a little longer this. Mr. Owens gave each of us a key to the room.Mr. Owens: I’m sorry guys there was a mistake instead of six separate beds, there are only three beds, and your partner will have to sleep with you.Will: That’s ok we don’t mind.Mr. Owens: Ok, then good, I’ll be in the room next door and if you need anything don’t hesitate to knock.Mr. Owens led us to the room and left us to unpack, it was late in the afternoon and the tournament was tomorrow, but there was only one thing on all of our minds,. I did hernails, and critiqued her make up, helping her with eyeliner and things like that that were harder to do foryourself. But I excelled at doing her hair. By the time we weregetting ready for our senior prom I could have workedin any salon anywhere. I could cut, color, style,shampoo, just about anything. I had practiced on Shawnafor years and she always looked great. I think one reason I liked doing her hair was becausewe invariably did it after she took a shower. Weweren’t shy. So you finally saw the light of day and stopped getting pussy whipped?”“Uh huh, don’t let’s talk about her; I’m still a little sore about it. Come on get changed and join us in the pool.”We went though the house and into the back yard. John’s mother was sunning herself on a pool lounger, lying face down, wearing a black bikini with the top unfastened. Her blond hair was tied up in a ponytail. I have always been entranced by her large freckled breasts and when I was younger I frequently used to.