There are lots of women who would love to meet a decent man like you”.Peter then blurted out, “Could you help me Caroline? I don’t mean being my...girlfriend or anything but, say, like an aunt who would help me understand what ladies like”. “Me, I am far too old, Peter”.“I don’t think so, I hope you don’t mind me being personal but we all think that you are smart and clever and dress and smell nice. Think of it as a nice aunty who wants to help her nephew”.“Well, if you really think I can help. I thought Janine would ignore him, but Iwas as surprised as Darryl when Janine reached up andbegan playing with Hamlets balls.Looking somewhat affronted, Darryl watched Janinerubbing Hamlets sheath back and forth over the dogsgrowing hard-on, while Heather was tonguing her vaginalips. Then Darryl shrugged his shoulders and startedscratching Xanth down her back with his nails. Sheglanced around and thumped her tail on the ground, thenabruptly rolled over, waving her legs in the air andsnuffling.. When two more Indians came in that was the last straw for him. He turned with hammer in hand, but the shop keeper quickly stepped up to settle things out.After he explained that the Indian was just watching because the also worked with metal, he looked at him curiously and visibly relaxed. Unlike the carpenter, there was no knowledge to exchange. Here Running Deer just watched and learned. He told Fighting Hawk that there were things that he still didn't understand, but that he had learned. “Have you made a decision?” She sighed. I smiled. I decided to fuck with her head some more. I wanted to see how much of a slut she’d become in such a short time. “Come suck my dick,” I said as I unzipped. Already flushed, she seemed to get redder, realizing she was taking her first step into exhibitionism. Oooooooo! I’m ashamed to admit it, but I like all these people —these men!— looking at me! Watching me play with myself, now, sucking Master’s dick . . . Ooo, Master’s hard, I’ve turned.