I want you completely nude he ordered. So I silently took off everything.As I was climbing into his bed, he hollered, this is my rule…you will alway... be nude when you get into my bed…understand?I said yes and got in.He got on top of me immediately and started kissing me. Are you gonna be daddy’s slut? He whispered. I said, yes. Yes daddy, he ordered. Yes daddy, I gasped and melted in his kiss. He took my boob into his hand and started kneading it. I wrenched in pain but the desire to get fucked. I started to think that there was going to be some sort of shoplifting going on. The two were in their mid-teens and from the flushed look on his face, it was evident that he was gearing up to do something.I paid for my purchase and stepped to the side to fold the receipt into my wallet. The young man stepped up to the desk and spoke.His first syllable came out at such a high pitch that he could have passed for a squeeze toy. He had to actively gulp and start again. He held out a couple of bars. They had eaten well throughout the day so that when they became the wolves, they would not be so hungry for meat, so as to lose their minds totally to the beasts.And so their hunt was more for sport.The animals that they tracked and caught were all released unhurt and only a little shaken.Chasing down that stag had been the highlight, as the three wolves came from three directions to streamline, into one dart like creature.Greg dropped back a little to let his daughters make the contact, and he. When he saw Matt and I he dropped what he was doing and greeted Matt as we stepped on to the boat with a big bear hug and several back slaps that seemed to make Matt wince a bit. They exchanged greetings for a few moments, making a few inside jokes that were undoubtedly references to women and drinking binges in their past. While they were doing this I noticed that Milo would occasionally glance over at me, letting his eyes wander up and down, but never quite making eye contact. Eventually.