I left the two of you alone to… well, to consummate your collaring or whatever and now the two of you are going to have to make an accommodation now... If you or Audrey can’t handle that, then please, go and find other lodging. I know all this is outside the box. Maybe what we are experiencing here is like something out of the play Brigadoon. If you don’t know the play, it’s about a mythical Scottish town that appears for only one day each hundred years. Tonight is our Brigadoon.” “Brigadoon?” . I was happy to see that She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her shirt was mostly see-through. She grinned, “Not the kind of wet I meant.”I kissed her cheek then handed her jacket then we went inside. While my Mom, Bree, and I were sitting down in the living waiting for my Dad to fix the sprinkler Bree and I looked through old photo albums.“So this is the man I believed was my father for most of my life. He’s kind of cute isn’t he?” I said.Bree shrugged, “I’ve seen cuter. Who’s that girl with your actual. "Oh my God" she kept repeating, over and over cumming her brains out. She was shaking like crazy now, taking this assault and not wanting it to stop. Her thick white cream cumming out of her, lubing the dildo up for it's next deep plunge.Her body went stiff, her eyes rolled up under her eye lids and she passed out.I guess that was her point of no return. Shes out cold her body shaking badly, and both my arm and the dildo stuck up inside her. She was so stiff I could not pull either one out as. * The sun was high up, it’s rays hot against Akhilesh’s neck. Sweat trickled down like raindrops on her skin and she wiped them away with the back of her hand. She had never felt so worn out before. Pacing along the crop lines, she gingerly picked the ears of corn, dropping them into the basket bound to her back. Her shirt clung to her skin with perspiration and the seat of her pants was damp, her form drenched to the bone. The sun was her unrelenting enemy, stalking her through the fields,.