= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Chapter Twoslave inesIt was just a little short of two in the morning when both of my ...omputers and three of my cellphones all began screaming in an imitation of those horrid European sirens which sound like a tenor donkey with his balls caught in a barbed-wire fence. To say that I was now wide awake would be the world’s greatest understatement.One of the computers was showing alarm footage from my primary home, the second was. "Hey, How's it all going?" I couldn't believe it, for the first time in almost a month I heard a language that I could understand. He was a big man with a cheery smile. He told me that his name was Joe and he was from Sydney Australia.He had been doing the river run once a month, delivering supplies to several villages for nineteen years. We chatted for hours on his boat, he even had coffee, and sugar, and biscuits, on board. (Such a luxury).He handed me a clipboard, paper, and a pencil.. The sheet was that low, I was about to ask if we could cuddle more but Daddy beat me to it. “Back with Smiggles?” he asked I just nodded and climbed up on the bed. As I lowered my head to Daddies sheet covered penis Daddy said “our secret” and I immediately said “forever” I plopped Smiggles down and as I settled my head down I could see Daddies hands. It looked like he was pulling the sheet down just a little further. He must have because as I settled my cheek down onto his penis I could feel. "I stepped outside, flicking on the exhaust fan as I went, and pulled the door closed behind me. I heard Linda scrambling to her feet as I walked away. Even across the room, I could hear her bowels burst, expelling a stream into the toilet bowl. I smiled to myself.While Linda was busy in the bathroom, I spent a few minutes arranging things in the bedroom. On the nightstand, I had placed two vibrators in different sizes and an anal plug, a bottle of massage oil, a squeeze bottle of honey, a jar.