Campbell and Mom stayed in the room for this and even took time to talk to Jenny and me.When it was time to go, Dr. Campbell wanted us to come back at...10 on Wednesday as well. I knew something was up by the way they talked. Jenny seemed to know as well. She squeezed my hand tighter when he asked. I was going to get to see Jenny more, so I really didn't care too much.Tuesday couldn't go fast enough for me. I just wanted it to end. I got my chores done early. I took Erin with me to the beach. I. She denied having any fantasies or special interests. I have my own fantasies of course, plenty of them, but I've always been embarrassed by them and kept them from her (not that she's asked, she hasn't). Most of my sexual thoughts involve interracial sex, mainly black men with white women, and a lot of the time I transpose Alexis for the women in these thoughts. It turns me on tremendously to imagine her in these situations and encounters.I admit to feeling ashamed about it. I guess because of. “What is all this bible talk?” a man’s voice surprised all of us as the door swung open. The deserter I had seen months ago on the ride from the Plantation to the Seminary stepped through the door holding a gun and a lantern. He smiled at us. His face was haggard and he was thin and gaunt and dressed in rags. He looked weak and yet at the same time he lunged forward like a mad dog and entered the barn.“Please Sir, we mean you no harm,” Charles thought to say. The man struck Charles down with. Mary was too weak to be able to stand by herself and fell on meh for support. I was taller than her and much stronger, i supported her weight and lay her down on the bed on her stomach. I made her kneel on the bed with her arse jutting out..Holding her arse cheeks apart, i tried to push his prick into her arsehole. “Aioooo! Don’t kill me you bastard. Please leave, I beg you,” cried out mary, as his prickhead penetrated her arse. “Don’t shout you bitch. Shit, your ass hole too tight. Why, ever.