Not knowing when the next assault was coming I could onlyguess at the physical healing process.There were no windows in the cellar so I had no idea of...time passing.When I awoke the milk had gone and a clean bottle left; I presumed to bereplenished. I did this wondering what they were doing with my milk.And I continued with the routine until I was removed some time later.I still had no idea of time but I was served several meals and then aforeigner was brought down to the cellar by Uncle. She was breathing heavily through her nose, now, as she squirmed and grunted with total abandon. Her slender, fat-titted body writhed on the damp towel as she drove herself crazy, trying to lift her ass higher and higher. Her nose was almost buried in her winking, dripping cunt hole, blocking Jack's view of her pussy lips. The dark curls surrounding her cheeks and ears and her pulsing asshole were more than enough to turn her brother into a sex-crazed maniac whose only purpose in life was to. As the evening progressed though my thoughts keep returning to Lisa. Eventually I found my self-drawn to her quarters.I rapped on her door and after a moment I heard a cautious "Yes?" through the heavy panel.I answered, "It's me. Open the door."There was a pause then the sound of a bolt being drawn and she peered out at me. She scanned the hallway quickly and then opened the door fully. She wore a chaste white peignoir and was holding a hairbrush. She seemed shy and unsure of herself. After our. It serves to fuel my excitement for my dinner out with Carol tonight. Pulling my covers up, I close my eyes and lick my lips, visualizing the taste of her lips once again. ~~~Later that evening...The hot tears of rejection burn my cheeks as I face what just happened on my dinner out with Carol. I was sure it would play out like my dream last night. Sure of it! What went wrong? I bang my forehead against the steering wheel trying to create a distraction from the pain in my chest. I made my move.