One particularly sunny afternoon I suggested to my wife that we should go to a favourite place of ours and take some pics or maybe make a little movie...for our collection, she loved the idea and disappeared to get ready. When she reappeared minutes later she took great delight in showing me she was knickerless. I quickly retrieved her dirty panties from the bedroom floor and we set off. We are incredibly lucky to have a number of woodlands near us that rarely have anyone else around so we are. When she managed to come to her senses and tried to get up, a fat, ugly man standing beside a sobbing Emma warned her. “Don’t bother getting up bitch. From now on, the proper place for you is on your knees or on your back.”His two partners erupted into loud laughter. Brianna was incensed. She ignored the warning and tried to get up. She had to protect her girls. One of the strangers was continuing to whisper things into Holly’s ears that brought tears to her eyes and made them grow round in. She held her arms out to me. “Come here.” She commanded me.I moved and lay down next to her, settling on my back, my head on my pillow, its texture already taking on her scent. She nuzzled in next to me, breathing contently, her head pillowed on my chest. I could feel her soft nipples against my side, the scratchy texture of her pubic hair as it settled across my leg. We lay there for some time, in a silence that wasn’t quite comfortable, but was somewhere very close. “Gabe?” She whispered to. He fell to his back beside his woman and wondered at how different she felt at 5 in the morning. He liked what they had just done, he wanted to tell her, he wanted to hold her. He put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her over to face him. As his eyes adjusted to her face in the dim light he focused not on Francine, his wife, but Natalie, his 17 year old daughter. He scrambled away from her, he was shocked, she looked scared “What the fuck? Where is your mother? What the hell are you doing in.