Before she could bitch about it Itold her we’d probably make a few stops while we wereout. The smile was back. The next story will tell youabout...the stops we made. Remember this is a true in continuous story. Emailcomments to [email protected] Hey April knows I’m posting this let me know if youwant to hear her side of the stories. She won’t do itjust for me. Do Unto Others When first approached with the idea of my wife’s niecestaying with us I had serious concerns. After. ” Each word, punctuated by his warm breath on my neck, seemed to send an electric surge, straight down to my dick. Suddenly, I felt his hand grab the waistband of my panties, just above my butt-crack and he yanked them down hard. This further added pressure to my already straining erect dick, not helping the situation at all. Then, with his other hand, he slapped my ass. Hard. He then deftly spread my butt cheeks and pressed a finger against my butt hole. He must have lubricated it with spit. I knew better than to waste her time hemming and hawing and so I just spit it out. I wanted three to four hides to make something and I asked her what I needed to do to get them."We have plenty but we haven't had time to tan them yet," she said."Excellent, I do not need for them to be tanned. I only need to scrape the hair and flesh off them," I said."Oh, they have already gone that far. What are you going to make," she asked."Do you remember the small rope I caught Buttercup with?" I asked,. She thought about waking him for some evening sex, but he always said that he thought better when he was deprived of sexual attention. So, she covered him up, signed and made her way down to the kitchen.She saw Tina setting the table. When Denise walked into the kitchen Tina looked up and smiled. She pulled out a chair and motioned for Denise to sit down. “The roast is finished and cooling off. I have the salads in the ‘frig and what wine should I pour for you tonight?” Tina asked.Denise.