And there was something hideous about them. Sam was definitely not hideous.She returned to again mop his forehead and smooth his unruly hair from his ...ace. At her touch his eyes fluttered open and he stared straight at her. Then a small smile formed on his lips."Thank you," he said weakly, leaning his head against the post and closing his eyes again. "You should go."Go? He was obviously still feverish. "I can't go. I'm locked in here with you. Besides, you still don't look so hot."Now that was. I guess that’s what happens when you spend your days struggling to locate your next meal while keeping a constant lookout for impending danger. But that’s my life. It’s the only one I’ve ever known and it feels like it will continue slowly grinding me down until there’s nothing left. Perhaps one day things will finally get better…***Part 1: The DaughterI awoke in an old, rundown house. The place was a complete mess and it smelled like an outhouse, but at least it had kept me dry. It had rained. “She’s good at this,” he said to me from the other side of the living room. “I knew she would be, from the moment I first met her.” Nate was confident, vocal and slightly forceful, which I knew Julie liked. She went further down on him and Nate moaned loudly in appreciation of my wife’s oral ministrations. I couldn’t take much more watching this. I started to unzip my pants and release my cock. Nate stopped me. “No, no,” he said. “You can touch yourself afterwards. Not during. This is about. He pulled away from their kiss and with his mouth against her ear he whispered coarsely “Mmm, you naughty girl… I’ll have to teach you a lesson about what happens to naughty little girls who don’t wear panties…” and just as a despairing moan escaped her lips he plunged himself deep inside her to the hilt. She cried out in pain and ecstasy, and within minutes exploded into a drenching, quivering, convulsing orgasm all over his engorged tingling man meat. He grunted loudly and tried to keep his.