.to have me for yourself. To keep me. All yours, remember?"He laughed. " stupid cunt. I wanted you because you were His. I wanted you because you agve...yourself to me so easily the first time we met when we made that bet. Mostly, I wanted those legs. Those thighs. All you are to me is a pair of legs in stockings and a pair of lips for head. Other than that, you mean nothing to me. You are to be used. That's your purpose in life. You signed that contract willingly, didn't you?" I nodded yes. "You. He didn’t think that was going to be a problem after they saw the lion pelt and the teeth and claws. He thinks you will have to throw them out to make them leave. I agree with him on this point. So should we have clothes for them or what?”“I suppose a couple changes of clothes wouldn’t hurt, but I thought we couldn’t get a re-supply until three months.”“You didn’t read the fine print. It said unless it was warranted by the family growing. Well we just added four more people to our camp so we. He should be required to memorise The Creed of the Male Corset Wearer,and to recite it at regular times each day, while at all timesmaintaining a perfect posture, and in the presence of an older personin authority. This person should insist upon the clear and distinctpronunciation of every word, and the daily recitation of the Creed in asincere and convincing manner. This is important; for it is a knownfact that a such formula, if spoken frequently and in a proper manner,will prepare the. Suddenly with a jerk I ejected my cream in my aunts hand. She seemed not to worry about this and continued to squeeze my cock. I gently pulled my cock, wiped with my lungi and turned to other side and pretend to sleep. That night passed without any other incident. But I was excited and thinking about my aunt and dreaming as having sex with her in full swing.The second day also went on like yesterday. I really enjoyed as my aunt was squeezing my cock and slowly put my hand around her belly.