The guilt returned and I tried very hard not to look.When we got to the deserted camp site that we have used in previous years, we unpacked and set up...the tent. Once everything was set up dad announced that he was going to go for a walk and “discover himself”. I was starving so mom suggested that we eat and nap instead. Mom had bought a picnic lunch in an old style wicker basket and though it would be nice to walk down a long path through the woodland to an opening and eat it there.Mom and I. I then insisted to go to the nearby hospital to which kabir started crying like a kid. He hates doctors and the injections. He is really scared of hospital. I and my sister kept on telling him that he would not be given any injection and took him to the hospital. The doctor there gave a sheet with couple of test as he thought it might be malaria. One of the test was blood test and seeing the needle in the lab Kabir almost fainted. He held my hand so tight, that I thought my bones would turn. .. so to speak. He got three dining room chairs and set them side by side, moving one about ten inches apart from the others. He lay down on his stomach across the chairs, with his crotch in the ten inch gap. "I think that might work" he said. "Now, find some books or something to put the bottle on so the top will be up next to my skin."Brandy ran around gathering the thickest and largest books she could find, stacking them up until they looked the right height. She turned around to tell her. "Fuck me! Yes, fuck me!" she yelled as my Master's jack hammer of flesh pounded deep inside her."Fuck me! Oh God yes!"I laid on my back watching this other man fuck my wife. I was completely helpless as he fucked the hell out of her. It turned me on so much. I could feel my cock throb. I wanted to touch it so bad but I couldn't move my hands from behind my back. I couldn't disobey."Yes! Yes! Yes!" she yelled as my Master groaned loudly. I could tell he was cumming inside her. Another man is.