Anal play wasn't a thing for me yet at that young age. Just once in a while, and then never very seriously - that initial uncomfortable feeling would ...urn me off every time. But a few days later I was reading and chilling and thought about masturbating, and the "fulfilled" feeling came to mind, so I decided to try again.This time I got some lube and the dildo and went into the bathroom where the shower seat was perfect for this sort of thing. After lubing my finger and making it slip up inside. “What’s up?” he asked.“How is Bob? We need to get out of here, and I wanted to send Bob and Susie out to check the way ahead of us.“Bob is better but may not be 100%. He bounced around a lot during the crash,” Luther told me. “He can move though.”“All right, what’s Miranda doing?”“She’s using the GPS device to figure out where we are. She got it from the survival pack before she gave it to the Medics,” he told me, as Miranda approached us.“Where are we?” I asked.“We’re some twelve hundred miles. ” She started sobbing again and buried her face against her father’s shirt.“Shhhh, sweetheart, don’t ever say that,” he told her in the most soothing tone he could. He stroked her soft hair, still smelling of shampoo, and pulled her into a tighter hug. “You’re my one and only angel. Nothing could ever change that. You’re the love of my life. Didn’t you know that?”She looked up at his face and started to get teary again. This time he wiped them away with his thumbs.“Then how could you marry. " He said, "whydon't you go see if Mistress Helen needs anything." I said, "yes, MasterWilliam." I rolled off the bed, curtseyed, and then staggered my way towherever Mistress Helen was.I found her sitting in the living room. She got up as I approached but Istill curtseyed and said, "May I be of service Mistress Helen?" Shesaid, "oh Prissy-Sissy, you're just so precious" and hugged me tight.She kissed me full on the lips, and then said, "Thank you for thatPrissy-Sissy. Master William needs.