.. natural, as though that was the way things were supposed to be.Sleeping alone had long since ceased to feel right.I tossed and turned, trying to fi...d a comfortable position.I was lonely.I got up, turned on the hot tub's heater, waited for the water to warm and then slid in, sat back and tried to relax.Somewhere around four in the morning, while I was musing on the subject of honor, I sorta nodded off.Honor has become a troubling concept for those of us living in the modern western world.. This one was a guided fantasy about how we were going to seduce Aunt Hilary, her stepmother's best friend and girlfriend. Something about making Hilary deep throat me while Nikki took her ass with a strap-on the size of her father's cock. Naturally, Nikki started rimming me as soon as she conjured the image."I bet Aunt Hillary didn't do this for you." No, but I bet she would. Are you going to be there when I make her do it to me?" Do you want me to be fucking her from behind or do you want me. Still want some jeans and some jeans and sneakers, and made my way to the hotel she was shooting at. When I got there I was surprised to see her in some sexy lingerie, stockings and heels. however, she was covering her beautiful face with a mask.I sat down and watched her to do her thing, and during a quick break I commented on how interesting it was she chose to use a mask.The photographer intervened and said “i made her wear the mask because I couldn’t get her to smile. I think she needs a. Something had changed in her that afternoon, and it had all started with a daydream. Kara didn’t know where the dream had come from. It seemed to form within her consciousness from the deep dark corners of her mind. Even today it was as vivid as that first time. It always began in a room so dark that she was afraid of never seeing light again. The door would open and the man would come in. Naked and trembling she stood before him. With a silent command she would slump to her knees, eyes staring.