The reason the shack matters is that this is where Lucinda, the daughter of a local farmer, would visit, whenever she felt the need of company. Male c...mpany, and not her father. Lucinda wasn't blessed with high moral standards, but she had pert breasts to compensate. She thought it was a fair exchange. She was right.Lucinda had formed a relationship with the Gruffs largely by accident. Escaping from the farm one afternoon, hot and weary from lying in the sun for most of the day, she walked down. The door was open since she was the only one there. She was on her side facing away. She had on a t-shirt and a she had the sheet up to her waist. I pulled back the sheet and she started to wake up. I pushed her onto her stomach and put my weight on her back. I had on a ski mask in case she looked but as soon as I had her on her stomach she started to struggle but I got the cuffs on her wrists.She was fighting and telling me to stop. I put the blindfold over her face and then ripped the t-shirt. .. Revel in their humanity ... Celebrate their humanity. They need to be mankind's protectors." How can you do that?" Chi asked."I have no idea," Syon admitted. "We have much to teach them, but teaching them to celebrate their humanity is the primary goal," he mentally asserted with determination. "Me achieving the same level of integration with you, as the children have, is a close secondary goal. Teaching them will be difficult if they view me as less than them."Syon Chao linked to the. ?Harriet rolled luxuriously onto her back, tugged down her panties and spread her legs apart in lustful invitation. My eyes fastened greedily on the glistening dewdrops and I stretched forward with my hands still handcuffed behind me. It was much easier to do it while kneeling on the floor because bending down to a girl on the floor caused my neck to ?crick? something awful. This way with Harriet sprawled on the bed and me kneeling servile on the floor, I could bend to enter her without any.