“Pete’s a good guy. I like him a lot.” Again, she looked as if she wanted to say something. “Brady, I’ve known my uncle, Pete, and Tom, two ...months. Pete is only nine years older than I am. He doesn’t drink and he saved most of the money he made trapping last winter. He certainly works harder than anyone else. I’m going to be sixteen next week. You heard me tell that Wheeler person that wanted me when you saved me I would find my own man. I think I have found him.”“Charley, I can’t fault your. “You’ve never been with another boy before, have you?” “No”, I replied. “So I’m your first. Did you like it?” All I could do was nod. Things had changed. That kiss had done it. Standing there in a beautiful blouse and a pair of panties with a young handsome boy kissing me had changed everything. I was becoming Samantha and both of us knew it. All of a sudden my cosmetics salesman was no longer so smug. He took both of my hands in his, drew his body closer and kissed me with a passion I hadn’t. I would like that pixie. You have permission. She slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom, quickly showered and came back to the bedroom. She laid the wet towel aside and put on the T-shirt asking. Master do you need anything before I start breakfast? He pushed the covers off to reveal a raging hard on, smiled and said yes help me with this problem. She pulled off her shirt with a giggle. How do you want it taken care of Master. Looking at her he said oral. She gulped and move on the bed. “Oh uh how long do we have before he gets home?”“Hours. I’m not to wait up!” Gabby was still irritated by the nonchalant text. Talking about it only brought a reminder of what her jerk of a husband was most likely doing, and who he was doing. “Let’s see….” Jacob surveyed the room. “This should be the best spot to put the hidden camera.” He pointed at the large built in bookshelf. “You sure he won’t notice it?”“Wait till you see…” Jacob sat a black duffle bag down on the large coffee table. Out.