..not that I would try to escape....but squirm for him ? Most enthusiastically. And it was so fucking good to hear him say "Daddie". I'd put a beaut...iful "Boy Crush" disk on the TV for background, - a touch of the Kyler Moss's is always good for the spunk machine, - then lay on the table so that he could walk around me and flog from every angle, straight up and down and in the crack of my arse, left to right, at this angle and that, - all across my back and bum and thighs......the 15-strand. . gonna... give up..."Tonya got up, her breathing heavy from the fire of willpower starting to burn inside her! She skated off again, this time more for power than grace; faster and faster, then she went into the jump again... BZZZZZZTTTTTTT!!! The probe electrified Tonya's most private area again!"NNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!" Tonya strained to keep from screaming at the top of her lungs as she landed! Her landing looked like she'd never been on skates before, but she kept her balance!"I did it!". We all knew the score by now. This wasn’t a one-time fling or hall pass. This was a very permanent affair, a menage a trois, a lasting relationship between three people all intimate with each other. We were stuck with each other and we wouldn’t have any other way.I awoke to find Jessica wiping my cock and Rick’s with wet washcloths that she had freely borrowed from me. Then she slid in between us, all three of us lying on our backs, taking our hands in hers for apparent pillow talk among this. We had to arrange it somehow so that we were ready when they were in a prime location. We had to also arrange it so that I was over there too. I didn't want to fly over too far in advance. Iraq was not a safe place to be, and with Megan's dire predictions, I didn't want to be there any more than I needed to. If someone was after me, why give them more of a shot than necessary.Several times when my Dad called, Megan answered the phone. From the laughter and responses I heard from her, he was.