Wondering if it was going to be anything like the previous weekend, the games, the standing naked in the basement of his apartment. How she had felt w...en he had not touched her like she had assumed he would. She knew she was changing. That much was clear. The more she played the sexy maid for her brother, the more she hungered to show off for him. The more she watched him orgasm, the more she had come to like it. To crave it. To want even more. She was doing it for the money, doing it to make. I kept my eyes out for some wild creature that I could help. I found nothing. When I was out on a lake or walking in the woods, I found myself looking to see if I could spot one of the elusive woodland beings. Once again, I found nothing.Once I even thought about faking distress while on a lake, in the hope that I might be rescued by a Nymph. After thinking about it further, I realized that she could understand my thoughts and knew my attempt would be fruitless.One weekend, Troy called me up. Now the fun will begin.i had two seperate rooms for each boy. each room was decorated like my old bedroom when i was 10 but there were no toys or anything. just a bed and desk, one chair on each side. i had taken off my suit and fake hairs and wore my normal gym shorts and t-shirt. i watched each room as the men that hlepd me came in. man 1: well, what do you need us to do now boss? still yous till 9.Me: im going to need your gun for this, ok?man 1: sure.he gave me the gun an i loaded it. i. They found their seats and waited for the buffet line to begin.“She’s a pretty girl,” Crystal stated.“She’s smart as a whip too.”“You must have raised her well.”“Thanks!”“How long were you married to her mom?”“Eight years. Together for like ten.”“Nice! I wonder what the menu is.”“Knowing Janell it’ll be some grilled chicken or something.”The emcee began instructing the guests when to get in line. There was chicken piccata with capers, beef medallions with mushroom gravy, veggie lasagna,.