"Miss Candy I presume," a strong voice announced from behind her. Candy turned was shocked at what seemed like a black giant to her. "I am Afolabi of ...Zulu descent and have been assigned as your personal counselor." Afolabi was 6'5" tall, lean and muscular with blue- black skin. Although 41 yrs old he was well conditioned. Candy seemed like a dwarf to this tall African and it was intimidating. "Do not let my size frighten you little blonde princess. I will take good care of you and this retreat. She walks out totally naked with wet hair.Her eyes get huge when she sees me and says..You asshole I threw my clothes and towel down the chute.I say I'm not the one using the wrong shower and have done nothing wrong.We are both laughing It's a good mood.She is not trying to cover up and seem fairly comfortable walking past me to get to her room.I admit I was staring and trying to burn her image into my brain for later.Great ass.A few minutes go by and and she comes upstairs and punches my. This was specifically for me. We didn`t make all of them on the same day. I`m gonna spare you some details (Because I even forgot some of them. We didn`t use all of them.) There are some rules which we still use till now. Like each month we are to come up with something more or less new, kinky, and fun. Basically something we don`t do normally. Through this conversation, I found myself freed. i was now open to my parents. I was theirs as they were mine. We were to experience every thing. "Pat began admitting to two or three times. The number grew until it reached regularly. Inexplicably she confessed she lets Des strip her naked, eat her cunt and finger fuck her."I thought you wanted to piss me off. Don't you think that would have served better than a quick grope?"Pat deflected the question, "Are you in a motel?"I told her I was, and Pat told me to take her there. It was almost an order."Don't get any ideas. I'm not sucking another soft cock for no reward," Pat told me.