The trunks, which were enormous, were outside our doors, and I began to empty all my clothes into mine. Then all my knick-knacks, my mirrors, my jewel...ery, even my wedding ring and engagement ring which I had always treasured. I was amazed how much I had in my room, photos, make up, combs, all the things ladies take for granted. I was glad the trunk was so large. Down the corridor I occasionally saw one of the girls with armfuls of clothes etc. busy filling their trunks. Finally everything was. " "I'll tell you this," I replied, "I'll never love anyone else the way that I love you. And that's a promise. You took my cherry, so I guess you can pimp me out to whomever you want to. I am your wife after all." What about you?" He asked then. "Ever do anything kinky?"We talked, and fucked the rest of the afternoon away. I told him about my brothers, and daddy, and how I had even let our pet Dachshund lick me to an orgasm once when I was so horny that I could barely stand up. He told me about. My urge, now, was ta leave town an' head north. I don't know why, but I had a hunch that the mysterious stranger had headed in that direction. As I rode out of town, I had half my mind workin' on comin' up with a way ta shield myself from discovery an' the other half workin' on tryin' ta find my nemesis. Hell, I was probably too distracted ta do a decent job with either one!I was about two miles north of Hopper Creek when I suddenly got a blast of recognition. The man I was chasin' was only. Why do you think daddy paddled us after our first boinking that you gave me as my ninth birthday present?"She rubbed her bottom as she fondly remembered that magical afternoon, her awakening, and continued her defense, "And not only that first time either. If you remember, for that first year, we always unfailingly found ourselves bent over Daddy's or Mother's lap within minuted after we finished fucking. It wasn't until I figured out how to put up a Psilence Wall that we were finally able to.