Johnson, but neither one of us had an answer at the moment.Several times, we were flagged down to pick up more passengers. Soon there were men camped ...n the open deck, since all of the cabins were taken. There was so little river traffic in the winter and early spring that people were anxious to grab the first ride that showed up.There were a few very young children riding as passengers, but Anna was still the darling of the boat. Mary did retire to our cabin for feeding the child, but Anna was. All in the space of a couple of hours of fucking with Sonia and myself.I was surprised to get a call from her later in the week asking if my friend would pose for her. So that is how Randy came into existence.I went to her studio as Randy and posed naked for her. I could sense her excitement and arousal, with her touching me to change poses, until finally she wrapped her petite hand around my cock when she dropped to her knees in front of me."Oh god ... your're so beautiful" she murmured as she. The reason is easy to explain. I was going to rape the lady of my choice.I don't get frequent urges to rape. At least, not yet. I do have a normal side of life. I'm 19 years old and I attend a local community college. I live with my mother and a 16-year-old sister. My parents are divorced and we never see my father. I even have a regular girlfriend who's a willing sex partner. It's just I like a bit of variety. A little force is kind of exciting to me. It would take a mental health professional. There was a lady, mystical in some way, who offered me my favorite popcicle flavor orange cream? She knew it was my favorite, and suggested towards a plate of lollipops in her hand. I grabbed one that was a rainbow swirl of colors thinking it would not taste like it, sure enough if was that tasty cream orange popcicle flavor.She told me her magical world was endangered by these two guys on my trip. I wasn’t sure how I could have helped but instead her explanation of this world instead intrigued.