We cuddled after this for an unmeasured time. Finally, I said to her, “You must be getting stiff and cold, yes?”She nodded. “Yes, I am. But I lo...e being naked and helpless in your arms. I love that you can do anything you want to me. I love being completely vulnerable to whatever you wish. I love being your slave.”She dropped her eyes, bowed her head, and said, “I beg you, please use me for your pleasure, Sir. Anything you wish.” She looked up into my eyes, “Anything at all.”Her words, and her. You look like you need it. I'll be back this afternoon, after I've set up some appointments to rent out that tight little body of yours," my brother said.Crap. He was really going to do that. And he wasn't wasting any time. It was going to be a long two weeks! I lay down in the straw, and went instantly to sleep.My brother had let me sleep from a little after dawn, to nearly sunset. Even then, I felt completely spent. He took me over to the sink and cleaned me inside and out. Well, at least my. In all honesty I think it was more at her urging and unspoken commitment that we’d gotten even this far! For a long time now…pretty much since Kirsty had reached puberty and especially since her first period – she was quite a late-starter at 13, I, like myriad other fathers I suspect, absolutely dreaded the thought of her losing her virginity. Ostensibly to a boy such that all fathers remember with fearful reality they themselves once were. The image of your beautiful teenage. Anyway, I took his jacket and hung it near the fire to dry. He took off his shoes which were sodden and I placed them somewhere warm. Sitting next to me, I could see his trousers were soaked too and suggested that he take them off to dry. He argued a little but eventually agreed and I brought him a big towel to wrap around his waist. I made a point of not looking at him undressing but did catch sight of him in the mirror - no undies.... mmmm and a fat little uncut cock.... very nice!Sitting at.