I eagerly comply. Now, I want you to take a finger and get your slutty little juices all over it, okay? I moan in response, doing as he asks, Good gir..., now take that finger and work it into your ass. I hesitate. Ive never had anal sex besides the time when my first lover forced me at the tender age of 13. Are you going to be a good little slut or should I leave now? I panic and tell him I will obey, sliding it in very slowly and stretching out my tight little asshole. My body feels like its on. ‘Going on three months now.’ ‘So what does she like to draw?’ I asked, trying to shift away from the bad parts of the conversation. Amber went deeply into Lizzy’s artistic talents. Then we discussed her reading level, which seemed high for a fourth grader. I was then treated to every funny thing Lizzy had done since she was born. Amber missed her deeply. Empathetically, I began to miss Lizzy myself. I wanted to ask, right then and there, what she was running from, who and where the father was,. She tried to ignore the silly grin on her father's face when he walked back into camp as she was filling plates. It helped that her mother had chosen to come with him, which was a rarity. La'isa stayed upwind of the bacon and eggs, curiously going through the tents and packs to see what new things were inside since the last time she'd braved the human world.Breakfast was relatively silent, other than the occasional explanation of some item or another that had sparked La'isa's curiosity. Her. While I was starting on my second cup of coffee, Melissa sat down onthe couch, crossing her legs in her normal manner, then suddenly wincingand moving her legs apart. Looking rather pained, she asked me "How doyou guys deal with this?" "Very carefully" I joked, trying to lighten the mood up a little.Melissa just nodded, carefully sitting with her legs apart. "I'm goingto take a shower" I told her, already on my way to the bathroom. I wascurious to examine myself a little closer, but far too.