I can still rememberthe breathless thrill of packages arriving, the first time I walked inheels, the first time I shaved my legs, my first attempts at...make-up. Butstill, I never had any desire to meet. Sure, as a fantasy, but not forreal. I'd be too scared, too self-conscious to ever actually go throughwith it. Too scared of where it might eventually lead once I did genuinelysub to another. My fantasies were dark...being turned into a sex-slave,whored out, being controlled totally. But they. HARDER!"He roughly pulled down the dress top and was really grabbing and squeezing her tits. As he pumped away at her I noticed someone was watching. One of the truckers from another wagon had heard all the commotion and had come out to watch. He rubbed his cock and watched a trucker fucking some half naked slut while sucking off someone.Mick was by now nearly going to cum he grabbed her thighs and punded as deep as he could then shot his load.Donna was panting and had also cum. She paused. Then we all sat and had a family dinner and then my parents left for the airport.It was pretty boring around the house the next day. I went to school and came back and did my homework. My aunt and I would barely communicate, but my uncle would ask me questions like, "Do you need help with you homework?" I have always had a crush on my uncle since the first time that I saw him. He was about 6' 3" and was very built. I used to act like I didn't understand my homework so he would sit close to. Five minutes later Publia was asleep on me and made little snoring sounds. She would be very cramped later though I didn't mind her where she was.I gently flexed my pelvis until Publia woke up. "What? Ohhh." In a few seconds she asked, "You want more?" I would always want more of you. This time though we have to get you up. You are going to be sore soon. You also have to get back to bed." I could sleep beside you always." Do you mean on me?" Well, both."Publia started to move but didn't want to.