” What he wanted was to be mildly tortured. This meant that he wanted the girls to get wet and hover their pussies, panties on, over his face unti... he came in his pants. He explained the cum-stained panty chat. He paid a woman, who in turn arranged for a man to cum on her pussy and in her panties; wearing the panties, she met Adam at a motel, removed them and handed them over.When asked about the Tranny escorts, he admits that there he was playing with fire. He had never met one but was. My Auntie Hayley and sister Lilly were double teaming me both separately and together on regular occasions teaching me how to handle their bodies. I became quite the master swordsman and grew in confidence, I was a 15 year old sexual dynamo ready to tackle anything!My Dad was the president of the local charity club and held regular parties to entertain the new members and generally network and schmooze. These events really bored me and s*s, nonetheless we grinned and bared it as the supportive. That is if I ever got back to writing it. I knew I would, the characters were almost real to me and I wanted to tell their story; a story I already had in outline form in my mind. So different from the detailed planned outlines my tutor made us do. With this story I could go in any direction as fancy took me.Knock knock, tap tap, tap. Ben returned with a holdall of his stuff and a paper sack with the food. "Was she still with Pete?" I asked between mouthfuls."Yes, and suffering from a huge. He was busy, so I waited.Eventually it was my turn. “Your crew says you are going to Long Cut next. Will you take a passenger or a guard?”“Two Pinches for the deckspace. We’ll feed you for a Quad. If you have to fight it’s free.”“Very well. When do you get underway?”“As soon as that loading is done. This afternoon some time.”“Thank you. I will be here.”I wandered some more until I found an arms merchant and bought a small bow, suitable for use on horseback. I couldn’t use it very well, but.