I held her firmly, so she could feel my power and control.I released her and smiled, I said lets get some ice cream and a drink and talk.We talked for...a long time, she learned more about me and I her. She was less nervous, I asked her, "well my dear, are you ready for a motorcycle ride" -- yes, she was nervous but ready. As we walked to the bike Cammie noted, "oh shit, I have this dress on you told me to wear" I told her that's cool, just stuff it tight between your legs and you will be OK, I. ” His voice was hoarse and sounded foreign to his own ears.Victoria lathered her body up with soap, and Adam’s eyes skimmed down her form. Her dark hair was all wet and almost touched her tailbone. She had a magnificent ass that he had noticed for some time. Given, it was always mainly hidden by clothing, but bare; it was something to behold. It was plump, shapely, and resembled an upside-down heart. It fit her curvy frame nicely, and the urge to kneel in the worship of it came over him, but he. No fuckin wonder—and that thing was not coming off until I pissed, and maybe even bust a load. So I turned to the shower, and yanking the curtain to the side,grabbing the shower rod above my head, spreading my feet about 2 feet, I relaxed as best I could, and looking up at the ceiling, finally started the stream. It went on forever—I yet had no concept of time, but I'm sure it was several minutes. Even Jason commented 'damm cowboy'. Finally finishing up, I return to the room, and scrambling. Seated at seats around the room, were George, Gretel, Brenda, and John. He didn't see Jill."Where the fuck are you keeping my niece?" he roared."None of your business, asshole," replied George."Now George, there is no need for that language," Gretel told him."Bah," replied George."Mr. Bostwick," John started, "We are fully aware of what you have been doing with your niece. Brenda here has also agreed to testify that you are an abusive person, and is prepared to show the numerous scars that you.