Now that I was starting to warm up, I realised that I felt different. For the first time, I truly felt free of the seed. I laughed, great gales of lau...hter. I was free!Well, not actually free at this point. The captain owned me. Now, truly, I knew, he owned me, and it was time for me to start paying my dues. I pulled away from the captain, opened the blanket, and presented myself to him. "I am yours, Master." It was the first time I had called him that.His eyes scanned my body, and he caught. I threw out the small one so that my wife wouldn?t find it, but had to geta bigger one and find out what it really would be like. Trying to hideyour deviant activities from a wife and k**s is damn near impossible. Sheis always hanging around, and the k**s never let you alone. So I startedstaying later at the gym, and finding ways to work in some private time. Ihid the new, thicker dildo in my tool chest, and knew no one would think tolook there. The first time I was able to really insert. "Please. Let me share him with you at least. I need it..." "Amber hun, I need it too..." said her Mother. "Let me speak to your Father." Amber handed the phone back to her Father and the tears began to flow. She only had one more day of her fantasy with her Daddy. It was coming to a close. She realized that she had become hopelessly addicted to her Father and his cock. She needed it every day. She listened to her Father talk to her Mother. "I understand." he said, then a few moments. When I woke up, for several seconds I wondered where I was.Then I recollected and wondered if it was an erotic dream. Outside the window,it was already dark. I groped beside me, found that both ladies had left.I got up, realized that I was stark naked and my bag was in guest bed room.I came into the hall yawning and my drowsiness vanished as if I was splashed with a bucket of cold water. The hall was full of females.Small girls,teenagers,young women, aunties and old ladies of all varieties were.