A collection of cabins in the center. Out houses and storages buildings. People talking and singing. Children running under foot. The women look aroun... in wonderment."Is this heaven?" One of them asks in a soft shy voice."Better," I say as I turn and give Godiva a hand up."This is the home of the Kindred," I add proudly.The girl sits down and bursts into tears. I look over at Godiva and smile, she rolls her eyes at me and goes to comfort the girl. The other two look around like two thieves at. Later that morning I heard someone enter Bill's, it was a neighbour Julie, a married women of about 30. From an up stairs window I could see and hear her, she was saying she had heard he need help and she was prepared to help were possible. He gave her a real sob story about being wheelchair bound and also with limited movement of his fingers and that the carers couldn't help him in one respect, sexual relief and he had not cum in 10 years! I thought no one's dumb enough to fall for this. He had a right boner. Mine would have turned inside out and done a runner if I had even thought of bumming Nozzer but Nozzer certainly turned Nige on.Someone splashed some lube over Nige’s cock, I say lube, it might have been gearbox oil or washing up liquid for all I know. Then it was down to business, the tip of Nige’s glistening, straining green covered member eased into Nozzer’s puckered virgin asshole.Nige beamed with the pleasure of the tight orifice slowly easing open from the firm. She started my all my clothes, lingerie,wigs,shoes and breast forms. Sadly she passed away from cancer in 2000. One weekend my cd friend Blair called me and asked if I would be interested in coming over to do a bondage photo shoot with me as the subject, I told her that would be interesting to do and agreed to come over. When I got to her place she all kinds of rope and bondage gear all laid out. I got dressed and she proceeded to tie me up and take picture of me various positions. She bound.