Since Amy made it abundantly clear that she wasn't ready to discuss what had happened to her, I took it upon myself to set the plans in motion without... first talking to her.My Aunt Dawn lived just outside of Daytona Beach, so I called her and asked her if I could stay there for a week or so with a couple of my friends. Aunt Dawn was really excited to hear from me, and looked forward to seeing me again. The fact that I was bringing some friends with me didn't seem to bother her. Of course for. She squeezed me into her, pushing up so as to take me completely into her. We both screamed out as wave after wave of passion and pleasure crashed over us, completely engulfing us in orgasmic delight. We clung onto each other as she shook and quaked and I shot load after load of my semen into her body, completely emptying my balls into her vagina. I collapsed on top of her and then moved to her side. We were both gasping for breath and were soaked with sweat and the wetness of our lovemaking.. Like a tightening of the chest and a flush on the cheeks. “So, Bunny, what is the capital city of Canada?” “You what?” responded Bunny, even more distracted than usual. “Canada? I dunno! Seattle, I s’pose.” At this the rest of the class laughed at her ignorance. Normally, Bunny would react with at least a swear word and almost certainly a gesture, but today she felt quite subdued, even ashamed. What would Steph think of her? Not even knowing the capital of Canada. Perhaps she should have. Cheryl was suddenly brought back to reality by the sound of automobile tire crunching across the loose gravel... was it her new "Master" or someone else? She became very scared... began trembling... who was it? A cop? Some pervert? The vehicle stopped and the engine shut off, then she heard the opening and closing of a car door.She felt a hand on her head, and heard her "Master's" voice coo a soothing "Settle down, girl. You're going to be all right."Cheryl immediately relaxed, then as she felt.