It frightened her. Most of them looked at her with disdain and hatred and the few that didn’t, didn’t seem to notice her all together. She had bee... grouped with her father’s people in cramped cages with very little to eat and even less to bathe with. It had only been today that she was given water to bathe… if one would call it that. She was stripped of all her deerskins along with the other girls who had been captured and had to stand there while a man threw river cold water on them. She. ’ Betty gave a polite smile. ‘Ok. Mr Lloyd and the children will be home after dinner most likely, so make sure you’re out of sight by then.’ We said our good-byes and went off in different directions. I hoped Steve could pull off some good photos, because it may be the last family photos Mr Lloyd will get. On Christmas Eve, things really got going. The children had finished making their table decorations, which were better than I expected, and they’d got their dad to take them to some sort of. Although I couldn’t completely remember the dreams, I knew they were sexual in nature. After my last appointment I had to use the restroom before I left. While taking my cock out to pee, I noticed it was wet, not just at the tip but all along my shaft. It wasn’t water but a slippery substance that was a bit sticky to my touch. Oh my God, it felt like a woman’s pussy juices after she had an orgasm. How in the world was that on my cock, I wondered. All the way home I was thinking about how my. I think the last time we met was……oh never mind.”I remembered. He fucked me and I fucked him in a bed and breakfast room we had rented. I knew he was moving in a month’s time and wanted a really good session. We thought we had a few more sessions to go but he actually had to leave quite quickly and, apart from diminishing telephone contact, that fuck session was our last.“How did your brother know about us?” I asked. “He knew at the time but as he was too young to go to university then so it.