The moment I hit puberty I started getting these massive erections any time I came across the image of a naked woman. Painful, very obvious erections ...that I tried my best to hide. By then she had already been married several towns and I knew how much she liked a good fuck. One late night I had already been jerking off when her and my stepfather came home from a night of hard drinking. Frightened that I would get caught and still semi-hard, I heard bit and pieces of their drunken conversation.. The master and mistress of the house, Frank and Linda Jennings, took off late the previous night, not wanting to be anywhere near when whatever was going to happen occurred. They knew they'd have to bear witness to the results, but the anticipation of it was more than either one could stand.Starting at 7:00 a.m. various people came out one by one and drove off. Two people situated in a dark SUV parked nearby kept close watch over the people leaving. They were concerned that if everyone were to. “We could shower together?”“Not yet.”She gave my arm a light hug. I realized that she didn’t say, “no.” My heart had a good feeling in it. I gave her hand a light squeeze as we walked. We entered our complex and I dropped her off at hers and went on to mine.I went in and showered, shaved, and dressed for the day. I went through the garage and opened the door. I left it open and walked to Sandy’s condo for breakfast.I knocked on the door and she opened it inviting me in. She was standing behind. Well unless they behave well, like me.Trish concluded that either Shaela had lost her head or was a submissive twat like that Emily. If she’d been enslaved, it served her right. But Trish was different, and she wondered what Mgwabe the friendly social activist –turned- diabolic slave owner had in mind for her. But for the moment it was Shaela she had to contend with.This was because the said girl was now approaching the bed with a weird smile that Trish didn’t like at all. Being used to.