"And with that, I parted his cheeks and touched my lubed finger to his virgin opening. He jumped, and a small gasp escaped his lips. I pressed a littl... harder, rubbing his anus, spreading the lube abundantly around. Then, very, very slowly, I opened him up with the tip of my finger. He moaned softly. Across his kneeling form, I saw Tara playing with her tits, squeezing the nipples between forefinger and thumb. Slowly, gently, I fed my whole finger into his ass. He rocked back gently, taking it. ” the sound echoed under the trees as he moved toward the back of the car to gather the items needed for the change. Down the road, a single yellow beacon speared out of the darkness. Unease from the dream returning with a vengeance, his hands clenched, with his stomach. The solitary beam from the lamp cast long shadows, illuminating the hanging Spanish moss from the trees. His hands itched for the tire iron that lay in the trunk, something to hold, to put between himself and the isolation. . " Did she look at you?" Yes my mistress." What kind of look did she give you?" She looked mad my mistress." What kind of food was on the tray?" There were mashed potatoes with brown gravy. Beans. A small piece of meat, two rolls and a glass of red juice. Mistress." Jennifer said."Meat? What sort of meat?" It was small, no longer than four centimeters in length and less than two wide. It was very thin. I don't know what it was but it was not any type of bird or fish. It was very flavorful my. Jeremy sipped coffee as Lily stared at her untouched muffin.“I’m not,” Jeremy said.“You’re not what?” Lily asked.“Sorry I saw them. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you as soon as I found them, but I’m not sorry I saw them. They’re very good. Your husband was a good photographer. And you were very good in front of the camera. You were beautiful. You are beautiful.”Lily’s eyes rose to meet his.“I had an erection,” Jeremy said.Her eyes expanded into two shiny pools.“When were those photos taken?” he.