"Uhmm... Oh YEAH!... Hmmm... Take that to your wife!... You cheap ass-fucker... Next time bring some real cash!". Kevin heard the thug beat the busine...sman in his stomach, and the man toppling over down the stairs. He nearly collided with Kev as he pushed the grimy door to the gents open.Once inside, Kevin was a little surprised by the large crowd of men. The smell of piss, sweat, weed, and semen was the second thing that hit him. It made Kev retch a little. It took Kevin a little while to get. " I'm your piss slut, Mistress," he obediently replied, then added,"Thank you for telling me what I am."It was at this point that the sun went momentarily behind a small cloudas the breeze off the ocean momentarily increased. He shivered."What's wrong?" she asked, noting his reaction."I'm cold, Mistress," he answered."Cold?" her voice contained a hint of menace. "Are you complaining aboutyour special panties, you ungrateful little sissy?" How wonderfully shecould play him, verbally as well as. " Oh, go ahead! Millie follows you a lot better than me anyway, and it'll be best if she's between us. At least we can give her that little protection." You're thinking of her as your child, aren't you?" A little I guess. Yeah." Me too. I've gotten quite attached to her. She has such a sweet personality. Anyway, flashlights out, gear buckled down, let's hit the pipe!"Robert started crawling, and soon noticed the beginning of gravity. After crawling about 40 feet he seemed to have past the point. I just froze on top of my daddy. Then he rolled me over and started fucking me. That’s what it was, fucking. Even then I knew that’s what it was. But eventually it turned to love and love making. Or so he said. I knew he loved me before even the blowjobs began. I started going to his room to help heal his heart through sex at least three times a week. And occasionally 5 times a week. Only once did we do it all seven days ... Most of the times I would go to his bed willingly mostly out of a.