"There is an astonished gasp from Corinne."The Swedish police and the UK police are re-investigation her disappearance and are treating it as a case o... abduction and people trafficking."Another silence on the line."My assessment — although I am not trained as a psychotherapist — nevertheless, my assessment is that she is suffering from acute post-traumatic stress disorder and there is no doubt at all that she is significantly unwell at the moment." I see..." The other thing I have to tell you. As my wife and I lay in our tent that night, I ask her if she liked the idea of fucking Robert. "Not anymore than you would like to fuck Susan," she answered with a smile. Quite honestly my cock got rock hard at just the thought. dawned bright and clear. At around mid morning I decided to do some fishing and my wife accompanied me down to the water's edge. We didn't catch anything and about two hours later we decided to return. On our way back we took a different route. Here the landscape was. ...... I couldn't just say yes and shut up........my big mouth) "Steve, how many girls have you been with?" "We can't do that today. You are too young, I don't have a rubber." "Steve, this woman needs to get fucked"( I was thirteen..I was so full of shit). " Steve, tell me, really..... did you ever have sex?..............okay, have you fucked with a girl? a boy? anybody?" ' No, not yet." "Steve, I want it, but we can't fuck. Not without a rubber. I want you. I'll bet you have jacked off a. He asks if you just want to go home.. you tell him you are sure you'll feel better in a little bit and go back and enjoy the party. He walks away. You grab the bulge that has formed in my pants as you whisper in my ear. "I want your hard cock, now." I whipsper back in yours, "You made me hard, so take it. It's all yours."You slide down to the floor, grabbing the rug and placing it under your knees. Your hands find my zipper, and before much longer, you're sliding my pants and boxers to the.