I want it clean and smelling nice when I come back. You have thirty minutes," he said closing and locking the door from the outside.Fear raced through...her five foot tall body. There was just that certain something in his evil smirk that told her she had best follow his instruction exactly and she did. As much as she hated the idea she was very careful the clean her sex and anus fully. Stepping from the shower she dried her hair and used the comb and brush on the sink. As she combed and brushed. “It’s ok, your idea is way better!”“Oh, come on!” She puts a reassuring hand on my thigh. “Tell me!”“It’s kind of lame and I’m... I don’t know!” My head hangs a little.“Aww Robbie come on; you can tell me anything?”“Anything?” I look up into her eyes.She simply nods.“You won’t be mad or leave?”“Robbie what is it?”“Promise?”“Promise!”“I know about your web cam shows!”Now it’s Stacey’s smiles turn to fade; her hand remains on my leg but tightens slightly as her body tenses up. “You know?” She. I hope I don’t let you down.”My eyes were moist as I turned to hug him close. HIS were too. It was like I could hear his every thought. “I love you, Charlie. I have no doubts this will be the most wonderful night of my life.”He kissed my cheek, “Until you meet your soulmate, little one.”I shivered again and saw a face in my head. I swear, I still don’t know if it was a dream, but I don’t think so.That night with my ‘Uncle Charlie’, was like a dream. (It has become our little joke. Making it. "You will never be satisfied until you kiss the succubus." That's what the girl had said on the last tour, the damn witch that he'd ended up with after another one of his drunken, drug-crazed escapades.Sure, he'd been a bit violent with her, knocked her around a bit, but it was all in fun, wasn't it? It wasn't him doing it, it was the drugs. He was a rock star, wasn't he? It was expected, a bit of craziness when you're on tour.She was different, though. Long red hair, pale white skin, one of.