" somehow, I managed to stopmyself from telling her the last part of my dream, where Allison'sspirit held me accountable for ruining her life, and fou...d me guilty,just before I woke up. Allison's mom gave me a hug, and said "Hun, try and not worry abouteither school or any trial right now. You have a week of spring breakleft, so if your memory doesn't return by then, we will make somedecisions about school then. As for the trial, I imagine it will besome time before they can take the case to. "Oh god. You're very good with that tongue. Keep it up."He brings her close to cumming and holds her there. She is moaning and humping his face. He holds her there for ten minutes."Oh god, let me cum. I'm right there. Please let me cum. Oh god, stop teasing me. Let me cum."He holds her for a while longer and then presses hard with his tongue and she screams and cums.Before she can recover he moves up and places his cock head on her pussy lips. She humps at it, trying to get it in. He denies her. " It wasn't until a week later that I worked up thecourage to open my mouth, and fully accept Mirella's shit, chew it and swallowit. I had never felt so degraded in my life, but also strangely energized. Soon, I was opening my mouth to accept her shit, her fecal waste, her poop. I know you can't conceive of such a strange practice, but it becamemy only salvation. I knew that if I just did as Mirella commanded, I mightsurvive this ordeal. I was so focused on "surviving," that I nevernoticed when. Well, one morning when the boys were playing with their little boy-sized bows and arrows that Ka-na-ti had made for them, they saw their father come out of the house with his adult bow and head into the forest. ‘He’s going to hunt for meat,’ Wild Boy whispered to Little Boy. ‘Let’s follow him and see where he goes.’ ‘He told me never to follow him,’ Little Boy said. ‘He will be angry if we do.’ ‘Only if he catches us. We will be very quiet and he will never know.’ So they followed Ka-na-ti into.