I was thinking after today, I probably did not need them. My leg was feeling pretty good. I turned around to eat some cold pizza as I rolled into the ...levator. I went upstairs to take a shower. I used my big black wooden cane to help in the shower. I scrubbed my body from head to toe. I took a razor to clean up a few unwanted hairs. I was under the hot water for about an hour. I dried off. Put on some body spray, cologne, and comb my short hair. I slipped on a pair of small tan shorts. I put on. "Oh? You like that, slut?" He laughed, thrusting his fingers deeper into me."Yes, Master." I moaned, pushing my hips back and forcing his cock against my sore ass. "Please... Fuck me."King didn't need to be told twice, he ripped his fingers out of me and threw me forwards. My ass was in the air and my pussy was ready and waiting for him. He shoved his cock into my pussy. It was a lot thicker than any other I had taken before him and this alone drove me wild. Thrusting forwards so hard I. A long drive, followed by a tired evening, had not led to what I thought it would. I was expecting sleep somewhat early in the evening.What happened instead was far from sleep. A very heavy, very sexual encounter between my step-daughter's friend Katie and I occurred, long after my step-daughter and wife had gone to bed. The first encounter, very physical and very taboo, led to another encounter the following night.The last sight I had was Katie walking up the ladder from the hot tub. I starred. Of course she went to Theodoric’s site to check what he had to say. Her cheeks burned as she read the commentary (and if her nipples stiffened slightly, it was doubtless coincidence). Jonathan took the candles out onto the patio and Lisa told him to put them around the patio and light them. ‘Patio…patio.’ Baker’s man. Bake me a cake as fast as you can. Of course, it was impossible to tell from the context what she’d actually meant, there was no way unless he reappeared on the scene, of course..