I guess he thought he was a surrogate dad or something. So we lived I this huge house, a maid still eyeing me a certain way I cannot describe. Nothing...came between us, she knew what I was about. While Punjabi Daddi would get hard once a week, the day & hour was always at random. I would be in the bathroom drying myself up & he would appear with his trousers down, hard as a rock. It was routine I would drop my pants & speedo & just bend down in front of him & feel as his hands grip my lower. I said so my place it is? She nodded and off we went. When we got into my car I turned to her and introduced myself. She smiled and told me her boy name, so I asked if she had a girl name and she said she kinda liked Amber. I said that was an amazing name and began calling her Amber. I couldn’t keep my hands off Amber the whole drive home. I rubbed her nylon covered thighs, slowly working my way up her flat toned stomach under her top and gently tweaked her swollen nipples, making her moan. Her. He had grown three penises, and six balls to match, and had inserted a penis each into her pussy, her mouth and her asshole. That session had taken up the bulk of the seven hours, and she almost knew, wistfully, that she would never experience that again.She had begged him for some of his cum, throughout their ordeal. He had been hard and unyielding.She remembered him slapping her again and again. That had been lovely. He had dragged her all over the lake, under the water, over the mountains,. ”“I’m glad she’s doing OK. She’s such a sweet girl and had more than her share of adversity.”“No kidding,” I agreed. “She has to be the strongest person I know.”“I’ll just drop you at ‘Departures’; Logan doesn’t let me come down to the gate.”“O’Hare just implemented the same rule,” I said. “Honestly, I don’t think it makes any real difference in security. It might SEEM more secure, but it really isn’t. Hijackers buy tickets; they don’t just rush the plane.”“Is this another patented Steve Adams.