He still loves us too much to stay away for long. And he knows we love him too. Listen, there's something I'd like to discuss with you. I ran some mor... tests on you. In a way, you were correct. There was something inside of you that drove you to have so much sex. Something went wrong with the brain transplant and let's just say, for now that; there was a glitch in your system. There is a way to fix it, but I have to warn you."I freaked out and cried, "No. I won't do it. If it'll hurt my baby, I. ...he didn't answer right away but seemed to be thinking what to say and eventually he sat upright and looked me in the eyes saying ''You wouldn't understand Peter ....but yes I'm wearing nylon stockings under my trousers and I'm sorry you have seen them as now you will think ill of me or even worse'' he left the sentence unsaid and picked his coffee cup up. I was intrigued as to why he was wearing them but I didn't think ill of Mr Williams at all and being at that inquisitive age just carried. As I stealthy left the scene and made my way back to the cabin, my hand kept reassuring me that my smart-cam was safely stowed in my pocket and my imagination ran wild at the prospect of what I may have captured.I now realised that Linda had made quite a slut out of her daughter ... and all the tossing of her nose in the air at me, had been a charade. The trouble was I yearned for my Linda all the more so. ~When Racey had made it back to the Cabin after sunset, she’d found me already in my bunk. .."AIEEEEE!" pain shot through my head as her teeth cut into by flesh, Itried to scream, but she struck with the speed of a cobra, her mouthseizing mine, forcing my scream back down my throat with her nimbletongue. I soon forgot my pain as her tongue wrestled mine to the floor ofmy mouth and her nipples sc****d against mine with a frustratingly franticfriction. Her smooth leg slid between mine, and despite my terror...ormaybe because of it, I found myself desperately thrusting my hips,.