Then aroar overwhelmed me as the crowd started clapping and screaming.I looked out at the thousands of faces staring down at me. Tears rolleddown my c...heeks as I realized that the end had finally come. My emotionswere in turmoil at the happiness I felt to be able to perform and thesadness it brought to know that it was ending for the time being. I knewthat there would be other performances, but this was the end of an erabecause it was the end of my very first tour."Thank you, everyone!" I told. I watched in awe as she leaned down and reached for my shorts. My mind was screaming at me to stop her, but of course I was already coming under the power of another head. My heart was beating like crazy as I felt my daughter's hands begin to tug, and I lifted my butt ever so slightly, though I did nothing further to help her. As soon as she pulled them from my ankles, she somehow discarded them. I lay there naked, breathing wildly, will no will to stop this insanity.My breathing really became. He sighs, "I'm sorry Dem. It's just so hard." He says as he runs a hand through his silky blonde hair that almost reaches to his shoulders. "Hey. It's okay." I sit in his lap facing him, my legs on either side of him. "We can try again. This time just a little slower. He nods and kisses me again, wrapping his arms around my waist, and pulling me against him gently. I wrap my arms around his neck as he slips his tongue between my lips and I reach down with one hand to begin rubbing the bulge in. After bolting the door and removing their towels, they entered the shower area.General introductions followed before Hank, who appeared to be the main spokesman, looked at Stacy and said, “So you’re the pretty new chef who feeds us?”Shrugging, all Stacy could manage was a pathetic, “Yes.”“Jesus, bro, hats off to you. On this rig we are well fed and well paid.” Then, after a brief pause, Hank continued; “The only thing missing on this rig is pussy.” A mumble of agreement followed his summation..