” As I lent back on the bed, I could see Mr. Johnson’s eyes shining brightly as he look at me. I closed me eyes briefly but opened then involuntar...ly with a startle as I felt his hand caress my breasts. As I felt his fingers begin to play with my nipples, fluttering over them, twisting them gently between his thumb and finger, I again closed my eyes. Next, I felt a wetness on my breast. Mr. Johnson said, “Do you like your nipple being licked?” All I could manage was a soft “Yes.” A quiet moan. Katie smiles, “Dad, I’m not a little kid, I think I have an idea, I just want to know what you think. You can say what you think.”“Oh honey, I don’t think you really want know what men think when they look at a girl like you.”“I really want to know daddy. I want to know what you were thinking when you were looking at ‘a girl like you.’”“Honey, oh god. Oh fuck.” Nick mutters as he starts to lose control of his restraints. Katie can’t help but take advantage of the moment and the word her dad. The twins had always paired - for sex and most other activities. During her stay with the Travelers, Beryl had bonded - much more than friends - with Honey. Like Scarlett, Sugar had been the beloved ‘spare’. No longer!“Swimming,” Sugar whispered to Scarlett. “I want to learn to swim.”Early in the morning, after yet another of Sugar’s special breakfasts - western omelets with sides of country ham and hash browns - they loaded their recently acquired full-sized van. There were two large earlier. He then threw his shoes and clothes out through an open window high above the toilet. Trembling, Jack tried to compose himself and act like the 'slut' this guy wanted.The trucker blocked jack into the stall and kept him sitting on the toilet as he undid his own fly and pulled out a big dirty looking cock. It was not fully erect but still nearly twice as big as Jacks. The trucker thrust it into Jacks face and swallowing hard, Jack took it. He took hold of the thick, dirty cock and began to rub.