And you order me to strip. I look at you with little girl eyes, nearly tearing up but it has no effect and you again tell me to take off my clothes.I ...umble hesitantly with the fasten on my jeans, trying to stretch time. I eventually unzip them, sliding them down and stepping out. Looking to you to see if I really must keep going, you just nod.Finally, completely unclothed, I am intensely aware of my vulnerability. You let me stand there a minute or two to soak in that feeling, watching me. He kissed me and smiled as he pulled his cock out. God I felt so empty as I felt his cum seeping out of my pussy. He got up and pulled his pants up. I was still lying in the straw. I sat up a little and closed my legs and covered my breasts with my hands. As I opened my eyes, I could see that there were now six tribesmen, who were wearing only loincloths; looking at me and smiling and discussing me in their own language. I knew I was really drunk, but I must have been completely insane too,. He asked me: - Sis, I don't think it is a good idea to tell our parents about this! That thought just crossed my mind. Should I tell? They would know eventually. I imagined my dad totally furious and mom very sad. Our father would be yelling at my brother for days and would throw him through a window and disinherit him. He would be lucky if he wasn't kicked out of the house. If he stayed, him and sis would probably meet secretly to have sex. If I said nothing, my brother would continue to. Signed: Questing Paladin.’ She quickly replied with another message. ‘Questing Paladin. We do sound alike. I fully understand your trapped feeling as my life – as much as I love it and my boyfriend – still seems to keep me trapped also.’ She stopped typing for a second and, on a whim, added, ”I’d like to dance til two o’clock, or maybe dance to dawn………just once, just once, before the dance is gone.” Then, smiling to herself, she signed it, ‘Waiting Damsel.’ When Barb arrived home the next.