“Yes Sir, I see how careless I have been.” “Good” I said. “Sir?” “Yes?” “Please use me.” She rotated her ass in the air. “Use y...u?” “Yes, use me Sir. Claim me for the bad little slut I am. Make me never want to leave you Master. I know how lucky I am now to have you claim me, and I want to give all of me to you in thanks. As your property, as your slut, as your fuck doll, as your slave.” At this she turned on to her back on the log and spread her legs in the air, showing that her wetness has. When we arrived at our apartments, the others were by the pool so we said hello and explained we had spent the night with our new friends and that we would most likely be away that night as well, they didn’t seem to mind as most of them had paired off we new found friends. We quickly changed, I made no attempt to hide the lacy knickers from Mike who gave me an admiring glance and said they looked particularly sexy, I’m sure if we had had time, another session with Mike would have developed but. Patty discovered sex quite young and practiced it frequently and usually non-monogamously throughout her life, married or not. She was currently screwing a couple of neighborhood lads, two divorced men from church, plus an older married guy who lived near her house, all while in the state of matrimony.The women had coffee, and sometimes wine, several times a week. Patty understood her younger friend’s ambivalence about sex so tried to both titillate and educate her. “I just love fucking and. Bill's belief, his faith in her existence, made true by simply sitting and talking to her, fed her power like snowmelt feeds a river. Other streams fed the lake as well, and from nearby. Had one or two of Bill's friends known about the legend of the Snow Maid, and had chosen to believe it when their lives were so improbably saved?It is happening. I will get it all back. Youth. Beauty. Power. He thinks he owes me a debt. When I am recovered, I will owe him a debt beyond paying.And I will spend.