"Fifty, pause." I stop. "Good. You are at some stairs. Now step and step and step. That's it, keep stepping." I keep going up the stairs which wind to...the left. Then, there's polished wood under my feet as we reach the landing and finally, carpet as I am guided into somewhere new.We stop, I hear a door open and then we move again. She pulls the hood from my head and I see that I am in a room with a desk, computer and a stool. The stool is shaped like a saddle. "Sit," says my escort. I lower my. You are in your bed and call me your pretty girl again. I know you are naked, as that is how you always sleep. I do love to think of you naked all night. It makes me very happy and always puts a smile on my face. You know I bite my lip every time I think of you like that. I bite then suck, then bite again and again. You tell me you are wet and your nipples tingle. I want so badly to lick them and rub my mouth over your wetness. You slide yourself down under the covers and turn off your light.. And it was much more comfortable.They heard another car drive up in front. The door opened. It was Mike. He had left a little early, and had hust finished his physical exam. The doctor had told him he was as healthy as a horse, but, since he had spent time in Vietnam, he should watch for certain things. He didn't know where he had been, but, some of the things could come quickly. He had given Mike a list of things to look for, and wished him good luck. He had reported back to the unit, and his. There was a full moon that night and the woods were well illuminated. Suddenly I caught sight of someone moving straight towards the old tree. Had I been seen by a stranger? Apparently not, but as he walked directly underneath me I had the desire to open the bomb doors and pee on him but he was gone into the night. I think that he had been poaching from the lake which was well stocked with many varieties of fish.How could I tell my uncle the poacher and I were both doing things that we should.