When I got back to my room, my heart was fluttering and my knees were wobbly. Although the thought of my Mum suffering was awful, at the same time so...ething stirred in me that was exciting in a way I didn't understand at the time.I tried to get my Mum to tell me about it, but short of asking her outright I couldn't think of what to say. "Is everything okay with you and Dad?" "Oh yes, it's fine. One day you'll understand the relationship between a man and woman is very complicated."My curiosity. I reach for the loofah and pour body wash on it. Washing my arms and my breasts, the roughness stimulate my nipples. I close my eyes and think it's my lover pinching and teasing them. Rubbing over my tummy and sides before rinsing off. Adding more body wash, I clean my legs and feet. After scrubbing my back, I breath deep before I run it between my legs. Dragging it over my clit, then my pussy. I spread my legs and rub till I feel the beginning of my first orgasm. I run a finger across my. He pours cold liquid over my asshole and then rubs it in and around the tight ring. Holding it in front of my face he silently shows me the anal plug. It is thick and red, and it makes me shake with fear. I am shaking my head back and forth “no”, but he pays me no attention.Slowly he starts to shove the plug into me. I scream in muffled pain as it stretches me and fills me in a way I didn’t know was possible. When he’s satisfied with it being all the way into me, he again takes pictures.. All of the other cards had the two ‘finders files’ on them. You know, two files, one text and one jpeg that carried our details and a telephone number where we could be contacted should the card get mislaid somewhere. Okay some folks who might find the card or even the camera that the card is in, might just pocket the thing. But you’d be surprised how many honest people there are out there nowadays. Adding those two files, at least gives a finder – or the police if its handed in to them – a.