The only people who used it any more were deer hunters. I had walked the rest of the way here. I thought it best to get here early and be out of sight...in the almost non-existent case I saw someone.I had pretty good duty here. Not much had happened in the six months since I had taken the job. I was pretty much my own boss; nothing like my experience as an MP in the army. The sheriff was stationed in the county seat, a lonely eighty-mile drive from here. I would drive over once every couple of. ?" You want to take off your clothes for me. You want to show off your body to me."Cindy swallowed and tugged her shirt up. "P-please, don't do this," she said in a small, quavering voice.Her pleading tone gave him a moment's pause, but the sympathy it would have garnered was lost to the need to be right, the need to be in control, and the arousal both had generated. He loved manipulating her, and now he had a solid reason why he should not feel guilty about it.She deserved it."You always want. I started to try out different sounds. Some vowels were easier than others, but I could speak after a fashion. It was still slow and clumsy, but better than writing. Now, at last, Magda turned up. ‘Good morning.’ I said proudly. She was even more beautiful when rested. There was a feel of a field of oats, golden and rippling in the wind which sounds hyper-corny but that´s not my fault. The black eye was almost not noticeable now. At least not in the two seconds I managed to look at her before. She was wearing a pajama suit and I was wearing a T-shirt and shorts without underwear, which is comfortable to me. Soon she started talking about my personal life and how I am getting on with my wife and all that stuff. (which was really boring me!) I then got up to go to the loo for a piss. I came back and was trying to sleep when suddenly she asked me about my sex life! I was totally shocked, as I would not expect my niece to ask me this, as I am a fatherly figure to her. She told me to be.