I followed the last instructions and, curled up on the bed once more, pretended to sleep as the man moved unseen about the room again. Only after hear...ng the sound of the room's door closing did I move. I didn't take time to clean the fur of cum. I just pushed my costume back into the bag on top of the cash I hadn't counted yet. I didn't want to even think about anything connected with Tim and what he'd done.Examining myself in the bathroom mirror I knew a damp washcloth wasn't going to be. ”I blushed. I wished I knew how to feel out my girlfriend on her feelings about incest. It was one thing to have it all come out when Pita caught me in the middle of having sex with her mother, it was another thing to bring it up with my girlfriend in a casual conversation. “I like having sex with my sister. You cool with that?”That didn’t seem like the greatest plan to me.I had a hardon all morning. Being at school was such a tease. There were so many cute girls paying attention to me. They. It certainly wasn't like any chicken salad I'd ever had before! I exclaimed, "This is delicious! You must share your secret with me!" It's easy. The herbs and spices are what make it so good; that, and using a vinaigrette dressing instead of loading it up with mayonnaise and celery, like most chicken salads. I'll be happy to write down some notes for you later this afternoon".STEVE -- Sunday, October 15, 1961Lunch was very pleasant, and the two bottles of wine that Nigel had been pouring. "How are you doing, slut?" he asked again. He checked on her periodically through these sessions just so he could judge her condition. He couldn't see her face, standing behind her so he wanted to know she was still okay."I'm fine, Master. Thank you for checking on me. May I have some more, please?" she said. He reached a hand between her legs, feeling how wet she was. He rubbed her pussy for a moment giving her a brief moment of pleasure as he checked on her."Your pussy is sopping wet. Are you.