I thought of everything including a king sized bed, shower toilet, fully stocked fridge and stove. I definitely wanted to make sure she stayed healt...y fed and clean so I could enjoy my wonderful prize for years to come. I carefully sat her on the bed and cut the tape from her hands, removed the blindfold and carefully took the tape from her mouth.“There now, this isn’t so bad is it? I fixed this so you can eat whatever you want, watch TV, read, use the bathroom and shower whenever you want.. ”“Ooo ... name calling.”Hilda, six feet two inches of stacked Germanic War Princess, her breasts entered a room a second before the rest of her, suggested that perhaps a quiet corner away from the peanut gallery would be good.The quartet gathered up trays and moved as far away as physically possible from the vocal interference from Miss Miller.“So ... I’m Karen Post, I’m from the colonies in Montana. You?”The three explained and defined themselves by their parents.“But what about you?” I asked,. This time with Nigel, I let him know that I would be away and to feel free to see if Monica was up to having sex with him without having me around and I wasn't to tell her that he would try to sweet talk her into getting into her panties, while I was away. What took place was, I think, a cross between not only cuckolding me but a bit of rubbing my face in the sand so to speak. No surprises Nigel promptly rang Monica to see if it was OK for him to visit. Both James and Nigel didn't bother us too. Thanks for a good time," and walked into the house. I just stood there in the pool, scared shitless, not sure what to expect, but wanting more.And then my step-daughter, Sierra scared the shit out of me when she walked out onto the pool deck and sat down in the lawn chair.And she laughed.I didn't know what the fuck to do. So I just stood there. And Sierra laughed again."What's so funny?" I said.And it led to a conversation that I never thought I'd have with my step-daughter.We spent the next.