I planed to fuck her that night. I saw a razor in bathroom ( may be her father’s) and cleaned my forest near the dick. Accidentally I got a cut near...my thigh. I had my bath. Now I am thinking what to do. She was knocking the door and yelling “come fast, you need to go!!”. I poured some water on my clothes. I came out and said my clothes were accidentally wet with water. I am in a towel with bare chest.She felt tensed and yelling at me. I said we will keep them near to fan and let them dry for a. It became clear that the females although large in numbers were at a disadvantage of being enslaved. There were many protests and debates on how to institutionalize "free use" policies that does not lower the quality of life for the women. Nobody wanted those free‐use society stories to become a reality. They are just unsustainable.However, the benefits were clear as well ‐ clean, self‐sustainable energy and possibly medical benefits as well. So, after a successful public vote with overwhelming. She broke so many of her parents' rules because of him while it was fun at the time, but when she was alone felt the shame of it sink in. It wasn't enough to keep her from meeting Brad tomorrow at his cabin or the sinful things that they will be doing within it. ***** After having lunch with her parents lied to them about a trail that she wanted to walk down and will be back in a few hours. It scared her that they would see right. I pull the covers up and turn to leave when her hand grasps my wrist. "Wait, stay with me, come take off your clothes and get into bed with me."This is absolutely forbidden! Every fiber of my being rebels as I remove my shirt, my shoes and trousers and slip into the bed with her, wearing only my under shorts. She spoons backwards into me with a soft, contended sigh. The natural fragrance of her hair assails my nostrils, driving its way into my brain. I close my eyes as if this will prevent me.