She didn't want the do-ogs getting into any trouble, so she called them to her, and they happily responded. Gathering around a warm fire was always be...tter than skulking outside in the cold, and by now they all associated a camp fire with warmth and safety. They were not wild dogs anymore.Jenny had cleared an area in the middle of the ground floor and built the fire on a heap of plaster. She didn’t want to accidentally set fire to the store, and though the upper floors were potentially safer. Joie not at all shy took Adrian's hand and lead him toward the large kitchen where staff was preparing hors d'oeuvres. He greeted them and they all replied with a chorus of a warm "Hello Joie" and smiles all around. It seemed that Joie was well liked by the staff. He retrieved a bottle of white Chardonnay and a cork screw and passed it to Adrian to uncork the wine saying that he should do the honours of opening it as he was the more masculine of the two. He touched Adrian's hand and smiled at. Since I am no writer, all this might be a bit random, as I have no direction and organization. I had two months to relive and reflect on a lot of what happened, and I have a lot more things I can write about. And I will certainly write more as long as there is interest.]My Life As a Cumdump - Part 3 of 4My life down the road of becoming a total pussyboi cumdump for Matt started with me sucking him and swallowing his cum, then having my anal virginity taken by him, roughly, and raw. But it did. Isabella and Franco were visiting from Spain,both had worked hard all year and decided to take an Autumnal break and rented a holiday home near this big,austere looking Monastery.On their way to their rental home ,they had seen the Monastery and watched some people go in,all looked worried.Isabella,an architecture student, had wondered could they visit the Monastery to take photos and admire the Gothic architecture? ,but first it was time to have fun and unwind.They hadn't even unpacked,once.