I think things through and plan. During non work hours when I'm at home with you or Sir, or when we are out, I'm more submissive. You are my King and ...'m here to serve your needs and try always to make sure you have what you need before asking for it. I'm not fully sadomasochistic. Yes, spankings turn me on. However, what really gets me is getting into my head. Taking control. Commanding me. That is my turn on. This is also a learning process for most.”Kend is deep in thought for a few moments. She was going up down up down up down. My dad was enjoying that because her ass was touching his upper parts of cock and I think mom was not enjoying it. Her facial expressions were normal. After some strokes she got up and made her sari neat. My papa was still erect and wanted some more fun. He was still holding his cock in his hand asking mom to do him a blowjob. Mom came up on him on the bed for his dick. She took his cock from his hand directly put it in her mouth like an ice candy. I was. I hadn’t even spoken to Emily, yet still, I was mourning her loss worse than any girl I had ever dated.So I tried to buck up, had a few drinks and strived to be the best date I could for Heather. I laughed at her jokes, I told amusing anecdotes to everyone we met and kept the conversation flowing whenever it lagged.After what must have been her third glass of champagne Heather slipped her hand in mine and leaned close to my ear whispering: “Come with me.”She led me upstairs to a softly lit. We passed over the truck and trailer about 50 miles from the camp.As we got closer to the camp I could see the camp had grown since I was there last. I could see why – off to the north - as we made the circle around the camp at 10000 feet to make sure it was safe to land.There was smoke rising on the horizon. It was a perfectly clear day so from that altitude I could easily see over a hundred miles and at the very edge of that distance tiny flashes of light that I knew to be artillery shells.