It matched the red V-neck sweater and plaid woollen skirt she wore over a black turtleneck and tights. She looked at me enquiringly as I reached under... the tree and pulled out a mid-sized box.“I can’t be with you for our first Christmas together, so I wanted to give this to you before we left,” I said, handing it to Nao.“What is it?” she asked.“It’s an old laundry detergent box filled with torn up newspaper,” I said, sitting next to her.“No, seriously.”“Seriously. Open it.”Delicately she pulled. You can't hide away in your room for the next three months! Anyway its God's house and right now a conversation with God might be a help. So get ready."Becky managed to get herself together and only had to repair her makeup a couple of times from crying. She choked down a few bites of French toast.Her dad hugged her as they left. She knew her mother must have told him but he didn't say a word. He was the best dad a girl could have and she thought about what her mother had told her and couldn't. She asked me about my day and I told her that I had been brought to a photo session. I described in detail what had happened. Cathy got really excited when I got to the part of being naked in front a bunch of women and forced to masturbate to show how big my cock was when erected. She asked me questions about the woman and how they reacted to my huge cock. I told her that they almost started to fight when my landlady said that one girl was going to titty fuck me. Cathy wanted those pictures. I. Still, the whole thing did seem a bit much even from a bunch of guys who liked to humiliate each other if they pass out drunk. Only, I was about to discover, I was not just here with my four friends."Oh God, look at that pathetic expression on her cumbucket face," came a fifth voice, as I suddenly realised where that gentle, stroking hand on my crotch had come from, "I just have to get a picture!"I saw the flash of the camera again and in an instant I managed to place the last person in the.