The similarity of scent told me that it was an adult son.They had to live somewhere nearby.Unable to move my brother’s body with my relatively weak ...human arms, I returned to the animal state and gently dragged him with my mouth.My wolf-like sense of smell led me to the log cabin further upstream. Fortunately, the man with the rifle was close to home, and I did not have to drag my brother far. It was a trapper’s cabin, very small, barely small enough for one- let alone a man and his son.The fire. "My pussy,” you answer, your words halting and separated by deep breaths. "My clit." Mmmmmmmmm, Valerie. Excited, are you?"I'm soaking wet, Michael." I want to hear, baby."In a couple of seconds, I hear the distinct sound of something -- I'm not sure what -- pumping deep into your pussy. Yes, you are soaked. As you continue fucking yourself, I close my eyes and picture you leaned back, vigorously pumping two fingers hard and deep into you. Your head is back. Your back is arched, pushing your. ” “Err, Ok, perhaps if you can leave me for fifteen minutes or so I can do something about that.” I suggested. “No that won’t do, you should not be moving while that happens. I’m afraid I will have to help you. Roll over.” “What?” I said “Are you kidding?” “No, believe me, I am not kidding” She replied. “You will have to lie still on your back. This is a necessary part of your treatment. It’s not for fun.” ‘You’re telling me’ I thought. This was unexpected and totally unromantic.“Roll over. ?I'm not, but don't think the Home will care about this, they wouldn't noticeif I never went back, so this would just be a way of letting them know I'mstill in the area.? ?Come off it, girl, are you saying the Council Home wouldn't notice if youjust ran off?? The owners voice took on an interested air. ?No, I'm 17, they can't legally keep me there against my will.? ?But they must know roughly where you are, surely?? ?No, I come and go as I please, that's it.? The owner sat for a moment deep in.