Wow, am I glad that I did! A bunch of moms friends who played pinochle regularly were having lunch and wine after some cards. The cards were done, lun...h was done, and wine was well under way. Some of the ladies looked familiar, I knew some names, and was re-introduced to everyone. They were loud and freindly and pretty much feeling no pain. The pack mentality kicked in, helped along by the wine, and enboldened a couple of them to be more direct and flirtacious than they would otherwise have. I was watching Kat's hips rising and falling in front of me, and had almost forgotten my erection when we turned the corner around the pump house and opened the gate that led into the pool.Which is when we found out why there hadn't been anybody anywhere else. They were all in the pool.If you've ever been camping in a national park, then you already know about the kind of people who gravitate towards that pursuit. If you're not a camper type, you're missing out on a subculture of American. I took a sharp intake of air and was about to scream when he gave me a command.“Bark like a dog for me.”Without hesitating, I howled into the night. “AAAA-OOOOOOOOOOOOO! Arr Arr Arr OWWW-Oooo!”Daddy slammed deeper and deeper into my body, his thighs slapping mine hard and his balls bouncing on my clit. With one arm wrapped around my waist to steady me, he yanked my hair with his other hand. My asshole hurt from his thumb-raping, my scalp hurt from him pulling my hair, and all I wanted was more.. . to like men. Our work would suffer, and our work is paramount."They reached the village. Kurt shook her off. "I would like to see the wounded men." Certainly. But, speaking of which... if I may?" She raised her staff, looking at him for permission.Slowly he nodded.She reached over and tapped him on the forehead. A gentle wave passed through his body, leaving behind a soft ecstasy. He gasped, then looked down. His cuts and scrapes were gone, his body healed. He felt wonderful.He.