As we stood there talking Mr P came up and opened a magazine that had just come in and asked me to read it. The story was about a girl working in a bo...k store and the owner takes her to his secluded cabin and puts her through all kinds of punishment, at the end I noticed that the article was signed Mr Peter Peterson. My legs were shaking and I could hardly speak, he smiled and said yes dear I wrote that and had it published for you and then added what do you think should we take off to my cabin. He was not so large, and he had no mask. He certainly pumped no drugs into the girls, he just ordered them to think he had and fall asleep. Quickly he caught the pair, dragging them back into the van. A very short drive later and he was where he wanted the van to be. Crawling into the back, Erik stripped down the girls. Despite the fact that he hadn’t planned on taking either of them, he couldn’t help but admire their naked forms. Lana and Terry had almost identical hair, both the same dirty. "It's Michael McPherson," I replied."What do you want?" she asked with venom dripping from each word."Actually, your daughter called me," I said. I heard a familiar plaintive cry of "Mom" from the background. I assumed that Amelia was trying to explain the phone call."Linda, is everything OK there?" I asked.I heard a deep breath from the other end."Why would you care?" she asked harshly."May I assume that your daughter exaggerated when she said you remembered me fondly?" I asked. "I care only. You are really my sex god. I think I should give you full satisfaction.Priya: Thank you, sir. I really love your cock. We then slept on the same cot. Next day morning we got up little late. I brought him coffee. He was holing my hand requested that we should take shower together. I agreed.At about 11AM we went to the bath room. He opened the shower. He undressed me. I undressed him. He applied soap on my body. I applied soap on his body. I played with his balls and cock. Cock started growing.