The waves sparkled like glass in the sunset. I caught a glimpse of a boat going over to Mackinaw Island. I always wondered why Mackinaw Island spelled... the name differently than anywhere else. This was American Indian country, and the letter 'c' had the w sound, so why was one different than the other? No matter. It was just something I thought of when I was up this way.I turned off the highway after getting off the bridge and headed west to the cabin. I couldn’t wait to get there. The sun was. ”“If you are comfortable in a MFM situation and free tomorrow night, maybe I can make your dreams reality,” I told him.He arrived early, obviously very keen.I was already in a black silk dressing gown while you were upstairs ‘getting ready’.I told him to get undressed and gave him another black silk dressing gown.Very tense small talk, and thankfully you arrived quickly.You walked down the stairs determined to make an entrance.Ultra-confident, topless in high heels, with a wrap around your hips. We’ll stretch the picket line all the way to his door.”“Liam! What’s your status, son? I could get a swat team down there in an hour but your grandmother has forbidden it.”“I am well and am being treated as well as anyone on the picket line, Father. I knew you would be concerned, so I insisted they let me make a call to you to let you know I’m okay.”“It was a foolish thing to offer yourself in trade for Meredith. They might have kept you both and then where would we be?”“I understand I took a. I felt like a tiny small whatever. He was Huge. His hands held my hips and he kept tilling me what a wonderful ass I got. That I was doing good and he know how much I could take from how he has fucked a lot of asses. I just stayed quiet and took it. I looked back a few times telling him to fill me up. He said the only thing he was filling up is the condom. Before I said anything someone came in. I heard him piss and wondered where my fat friend went.. He left and I called out for him.
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