” “I’ve wanted you to fuck me since I was eighteen. I’ve dreamed of you fucking me. Oh God. Fucking hell.” With that my stepfather came in...ide of my asshole. His hot cream dripped out of my ass. He then pulled out and held me tight. We rolled around on the bed. “Oh princess, that was really hot. You’re mother has never let me have anal sex ever. So that was really special in more ways than you'll ever know. Did you like that?” “Oh yes, I really loved that. Jack has never fucked my ass. That's why your mother let that guy do things that she didn't mean for him to do."The girl frowned again. "Do you think she wishes she never had me?" Of course not," said Bob. "It's just that she didn't have the options you do, and she and I both want to preserve all those options when it comes to you." I get it, Uncle Bob," she said seriously. "I understand that you want me to be everything I can be and all that stuff. What you need to get is that lots of people do that, but it doesn't mean. George and Carol had used the time to work on their yard. Bushes had needed trimming; flowers were ready for planting, and winter debris needed to be removed. All that remained after two days of hard work was mowing the lawn. That could be done the following day which was predicted to be yet another beautiful day. Exhausted after a day of hard work, they went inside and Carol made a salad while George took some steaks out to the grill. They ate mostly in silence, then settled in; Carol reading. "Lady Eslada would like to speak to you," he said. Jorgarn gave a look of disgust but walked back to the carriage."Let me see your arm," Eslada insisted. "Now!"Jorgarn glanced down at his ripped tunic and at the blood that was flowing down his arm and onto the ground. He had been around Eslada long enough to know she would have her way or he would never hear the end of it.Eslada took a clean piece of cloth and wet it with water from a flask to clean the wound. She gasped when she saw the jagged.