I went to her, her butt in the air with her hand under her, her shorts down over her buttocks below her butt crack. I pulled her up by her waist and i...tended to help her to her feet, she reached back and jerked her shorts down and pushed her butt back to me.“Yes, do me Owen; do me from behind like Bandit’s doing JoJo.” She said as she raked her shorts completely off, her tangled little thong still hanging on her butt.“Jo, you better be sure about this, and you better be safe, you’re about to. Making me beg for you but you know that you can't, not today. You roll out of bed and head for the shower. You leave the door half cracked in case I need to get in and use the washroom. Nothing wakes you up more than a hot, steaming shower in the morning. As the steam starts to build you remember how hot and crazy we got the night before. You smile knowing you've never come that much in your life as my pussy milked every drop of cum out of you. The thought of it all makes you rock hard and you. . Arching my back to offer up my belly, shouting my pleas to be killed, to be stabbed, to give myself totally... I became so obsessed with this idea that I could think of nothing else, and deep down I knew what my fate was, and always had been. To finally realise this made me very very happy, and I began to look for a way to be true to myself in the way I knew I had to. This is when I found Paradise Agency ! My first email was answered quickly and I arranged a meeting the same week. My contact. We all seemed satisfied and as we curled up in our threesome with Ginger in the middle, Pepper whispered that she loved us both and will be anxiously waiting for us get back home. That was the last thing I remember before waking to the alarm in the morning. Monday morning came too early and neither Ginger nor I wanted to get up, let alone to head back down to the hot and cold running trailer in the small desert town. I loved the desert, but was already growing weary of recording readings 5.