I could feel my hole begin to open and close rapidly. I reached and pulled the towel from my eyes. I could see my legs up and around Garys shoulders a... he stood at the end of the table where he pulled me to.I was at the end of the massage table edge getting fucked by Gary. It felt so good, being full of oil made it so hot. Again he asked "Do you need to leave?" as he shoved his cock into me. We made eye contact as I moaned "NO". Dim lights, and the only lighting was from the candles. I noticed. We were fucking doggy style when the phone rang. Dee said as I reached for it, "Oh don't answer it, just let it go." I grinned at her, plunged deep into her cunt and picked up the phone.It was Cathy, Dee's younger sister in Ohio. We call her Chatty Cathy after a doll that talked when you pulled on a string. I kept moving in and out of Dee as I said, "Well, Hello Cathy!" Dee gave me this unbelieving look and waved her hands to say she didn't want to talk.Cathy asked to talk to her big s*s. . Once again, I’m not a bestiary.One of the two lovely creatures breaks away from the entrance and comes over to meet the witch just as an indomitable presence comes from it. She has two little horns protruding from her head, almost hidden by her dark hair.I really hope he’s not going to want something sexual in exchange for our leaving here.“Welcome,” the creature says. “Don’t fear.” Her eyes are kind and her smile is warm. “The mighty sea god Crocdius will not hurt you.Not intentionally, I. Mrs. G and her daughter, Becca, were frequent visitors. I noticed that Dad always seemed to be about when they were here. He helped them with all aspects of caring for their horse, grooming and saddling, etc; late afternoon had arrived, and I had sneaked away to the loft and one of the hiding spots, to write in my dairy. Mrs. G. had arrived to fetch Becca after her ride. Becca led rocket into the wash stall and I heard her ask her mother to help.The spray misted the horse, and both of them with.