I put my hand on Brett's shoulder and said "don't worry too much. I'm sure your dad just over-reacted and he will settle down in time. Does he know yo... have come here?" "No" he said. I just packed a bag and pissed off; didn't say anything to anyone." "They will all be very worried about you Brett, you must know that" I ventured. He went on "I don't care" but I could see he was becoming upset. "You poor guy" I said, "You are so up tight. How about a good soothing massage?" I suggested. "Oh that. "Don't think I've forgotten about your promise. Now my future sex slave, slip your cock into the toy" I looked up confused too see him tuning down a condom down his beautiful length. As I watched him add a generous helping to lube to his long shaft i do as i'm told and slip my cock into the fleshlight, a sudden realization of what promise he was talking about. My heart started to beat faster when i also realized that I was going to loose. As he lubed up my ass the tightness of the toy was. That was really difficultmentally, and while I'm still here, times like that do make me questionwhat I'm doing.Meanwhile, there were only two instances of stronger flow.The first was on early Sunday morning. I can't remember what I wasdreaming about, but I woke incredibly stimulated and couldn't stop myflow bursting out. I did my best to roll over and go back to sleep, andI was soon dozing despite the warm mess engulfing my little clit.The second wasn't heavy, but equally uncomfortable. I had a. I looked up and into the face of an angel in a tiny bikini who was pulling me towards the shore on the other side of the river. She looked down and smiled, “I have you.”I glanced at her breasts and hoarsely whispered, “you are very beautiful.”She snorted as she began to drag me out of the water, “you must have hit your head.”I glanced into her face as she stopped and bit her lip. She looked around, “can you stand or...”I tried and could barely move my legs which was an improvement but not.