.. brenda, I ... I never imagined d ... d ... doing something like this. (Pause. Several deep breaths) I ... I’d like to take you up on your idea. (...ause. Deep breath.) Let’s ... let’s do it.”Now it was my turn to demonstrate my piscine prowess, as I gaped first at Linda, then at Brenda. For her part, Brenda looked serene and composed, turning to Linda. “Very good. Let’s set up a date once we get home. Why don’t you come over Wednesday afternoon, Linda, and we will make the. "What you're not going to do," he said intently, "is tell anyone, not a soul, about what you did last night. Are we clear?" Yes," she whispered back.He nodded. "Good. 'Cause you know, no one else would understand. They'd say I was a pervert, a rapist, or somthin'. They wouldn't understand that what I'm doing is for your own good. Do you know what they would do?"Amy shook her head."They'd throw me in prison. I'd go to prison and you'd go into foster care. You'd end up going from foster-family to. I stiffen as it rocks through my body, from my pussy to my palms, engulfing me. I quake under its power, its release freeing me. I am outside myself and I am deep within, shuddering in my climax.Then, all touch is gone. Has my Master left me to crumple back against this mighty oak, shaking and shivering as I come down from the bliss that he has granted me? Am I alone again?I am not. My Master's strong hands grasp the underside of my knees, lifting me. My body is pulled away from the tree,. Lots of food, drinking and I even caught my parents fucking on the floor of the bathroom in the cottage one year after the party when they were both too drunk to care who watched. Just had a sloppy drunk fuck in bathtub. Never even mentioned it the next day.Everyone was passed out by 9 pm. All day every time he had a chance he would grab my ass or tell me how hot the sex would be, so when I left for his house I was already hard as a rock. I walked to his place in less than five minutes. I.