I took off the rubbish bag along with the boy inside, left the card box in the park, and now we both street boys were without shirts/ shoes. I took hi... to my apartment, and when he woke up bound in my bed I couldnt actually thank enough to my parents for having me alone in this place, 2 km from the civilization, where nobody will get to know what Im doing. Hello, bitch, oh, sorry I forgot to ask your name and your age-the boy said mdmamvimd, and and with a scary voice he said mtmemn. I began to. I put my big towel down. Put my flip flops, keys, and my shirt down on the edges to keep it flat on the sand. I look around again to see only some people walking in the distance.I start to rub the suntan lotion on my chest, abs and my face. I already have a nice base tan before I got here. I lay flat on my back as I pull my shorts up to expose some skin. I put my head back. I pull down my shades off my short hair on my head. I can here the waves crash on shore. I can hear the ice melt. ...keep the dream going, trisha, Iheard a voice say in my head as I followed Daddy's instructions makingmy way to the bedroom in the big hotel suite, my little girl slutoutfit teasing me as much as it was teasing Daddy....When I stepped into the bedroom, I saw something unexpected: Daddy wasface down on the king-sized bed lying on two of the oversized plushhotel towels."Get the oil from my case in the bathroom and rub me down, slut"Oh wow.....I was staring at his big manly body, broad shoulders. In any case, the Chiricahuas let us alone for a while. Life went along wonderfully well for the next month, with me spending most of my "working" time either hunting or teaching martial arts. However, that ended on a sad note when a small hunting party was attacked by a band of Comanches. Two of the men were killed outright, and they third man barely escaped to warn us of the Comanches being in our neighborhood. Unfortunately, he died the next day of his wounds.Chief asked me to form a punitive.