Feeling a bit inventive, I turn off the sound and power up my laptop’s media player and tune to one of the zillion internet stations pumping out smo...th jazz. And, as is my practice whenever possible, I shed all clothing except my underwear. While I’m no male model, I’m most comfortable wearing a thong or g-string. That slight friction of the material against my asshole keeps me mindful of the pleasure my smooth cock and total package enjoys as I bask in the erotic heat always moments away at. I stood and looked out the small window. I didn’t see anything at first, but then I saw it. A small band of men, ten maybe, were making their way toward the castle. I tried to see who they were, but my eyes could only make out small figures. They approached slowly, almost as if they were tired. Finally when they were only a few yards from the gate, I could make out their plaids. My heart stopped, and my breath caught in my throat. Frasers? I moved away quickly from the window, and began to. I came home for holidays. Mom prepared different varieties of food as I am home. I enjoyed the food and mom are making preparations to go to my grand mother’s village to give them the food we cooked as they are old and not able to make all kinds of varieties.Mom asked me to come along with her. But, I don’t want to travel and I said maybe next time. She said fine and she left to my grand mother’s place. She takes at least 6 hours to trip back home. As I have nothing to do at home all alone, I. What if a burglar broke in and found me? Hecould do anything he wanted to to me and I would not be able to stop him.What if the house caught on fire? I would be burned up, in a horrible death. Susan did come home the next night, late. She looked at me, with a hard glint in her blue eyes. "Well, Bitch? What is your answer?" With lips so parched I was barely able to speak, I croaked out that Iwould do anything she wanted me to. "I want you to take his cock, ram it down your throat,.