“Get dressed. We'll have breakfast at the diner.”When Dr. Miller steered his old Buick into Baxter's driveway, Ted was waiting for them. “Stan... you old goat! How are you?” He shook his old friend's hand warmly. “Diane, you look more lovely every time I see you. You must let me draw you again.” He hugged his “niece” and accepted her kiss on his cheek with a smile.“Uncle Ted, please tell me I'm not making a fool of myself,” she said.“It's never foolish to follow your heart. Now come. Things in her life that she hadn’t done before and regretted, and starts to take risks, sort of thing. I have only read the first couple of chapters and its really like setting the story of where she is, her work, kids, life, you know, nothing too exact yet.” “Oh, sounds kinda weird, and a bit boring too,” he replied. “Yeah, I’m not sure what to make of it so far,” she lied. “I’m not sure you would take to it really,” she told Tom. “Well perhaps I might give it a go and read it when you are. I didn't know the elf but his performance had been top shelf. When she slipped into bed she went straight for my head. My turn had been needed my balls had succeeded in turning quite blue of the most painful hue. Then to her pussy she guided my cock and inside her it glided. Her box it was loose still it sucked out my juice. Your tits taste like mint, she said I'll give you a hint it's the Christmas season and that is the reason. If you like it my dear I'll be sure to do it again next year. I. She remembered months ago when she had been cleaned up and dressed by her mother. That was before she was bought and brought here. She hoped that the next place she was brought to wasn’t so bad as this one. The punishment here was much worse than anything she had received from her mother. She wondered what the man would want in a girl. She wished that there were some way that she could find out. She even toyed with the idea of asking the mistress but decided against that unless given the chance.