It was her writer's retreat, having made a small fortune in her novels and preferring the solitary peace of our ancestral lands to draw her creative e...ergies from.She invited me one winter for a weekend visit and I obliged to clear my calendar and get in some long-awaited reading, fishing, relaxing, and just visiting with my only offspring. As luck would have it, the drive was beautiful, until I hit her two-mile long driveway. Then the snow came down like a blizzard.Heather greeted me warmly. This little honey was barely 5 feet tall. A smile that would make you stop doing anything else but look at her, and sigh. A wonderful mop of brown Red hair that frames her delicate features perfectly. A trim figure with hardly any waist at all. Ok she’s a working girl. I don’t care any more. I am just so damn lonesome, and she is so sweet and lovely. I met her one day while desperately searching for company on a rainy evening. ‘Hi, looking for company?’ Oh I’ve heard that line before. ‘Maybe,. She had a deep lust forming and she wasn’t quite sure how she would see to it yet. She let go of herself then placed the fingers that she was using to entertain herself into the 17 year olds’ mouth. Jack started licking Danielle’s finger free of the juices that were covering it. “Oh I think you’ll be a good slave” Danielle told the girl who was lying passed out, now in her lap. Danielle was still busy inside the girl’s pants and soft moans escaped her mouth. Danielle watched as Carl gave a. She was wrapped in a bath towel. I noticed that several other women had taken off their gowns and were wearing white towels. Beth and Dot held my hands as Dot led the way through the throng and into another part of the club. The party room was dimly lit and overheated. Two king-sized beds filled the space with a narrow aisle between them. At the far wall a narrow table between the beds held an assortment of lubes and lotions and a fish bowl filled with condoms. A skinny middle-age guy sat on.