That's never happened but it's a nice fantasy. If he was here, who knows what might happen?"Craig stared at me in disbelief. He said, "Holy shit, I ...now you've been drinking, but that's quite a revelation. If he was here, I'd volunteer to help him live out his fantasy. Too bad he isn't here."I kissed Craig, and responded, "Me too. Who knows if he is bluffing or not. I know I'd be willing, that's for sure."Craig and I left that hanging in the air. I was horny as hell. I couldn't believe I. "My mom and dad just disappeared one night when I wasfourteen. I didn't see them for two years until one day some Amazon waspulling along two littles on leashes, wearing only collars and theirdiapers dripping poop down their legs."I felt bad for her. "I'm sorry..."She shrugged sadly. "It happens... Too often... Anyway my older sisterwas nineteen then, so she and I lived together until after I graduatedhigh school and started my fashion design program. She was with a CAMOLprotest group right. They put out the campfire, made sure their horses were securely tethered, and headed for the road.Half the men hid on each side of the road, waiting. A sapling they had already chopped down was propped against a tree near the road. One of their men was standing atop a rise, watching for the wagons. When he waved, they pushed the sapling so it fell, blocking the road.I almost jumped out of my skin when Little Deer and Flower waved at me from twenty feet away, letting me know they were both back.. I got a degree in public administration from a state university. I dated more aggressively at the university.For pure sexual pleasure, a music major had my number. He was a white guy, hung heavier than Gerry. He made me lose my mind every time he fucked me. He was so egotistical and narcissistic that I couldn’t stand to be around him if he wasn’t fucking me. A close second was an accounting student. He was a black guy. His dick was a little shorter than Gerry’s, but it was fatter. The first.