I walked back to my father and got in with my family. My mom asked me was everything okay and I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know how to ex...plain to them that Scott had been arrested from taking sexual pictures of me. I just told them I was fine not to worry. I had very mixed feelings about what had just occurred. I was impressed by Elizabeth’s determination and intelligence for thinking to tell the police about the pictures. At the same time I was very ashamed that those pictures. They whispered in each other's ears and smiled at him. They looked very pleased to see the man who had opened his emotions up to them by way of his fiction. They knew he could not write such fantasy if he did not relish the thought of being in the position of his fictional characters.He was introduced to them one by one; proof-readers, sub-editors, illustrators etc. Each woman seemed to know her responsibility 'de rigueur' and they were all so openly assertive in their manner. He loved this, he. With a nod and a pair of wane smiles, they splashed over to the large debris heap and rubbed their scent and added few scabbed over fresh blood traces over the pile of sticks, trees and brush, and then they returned to hide underneath the rock overhang underwater. They had each grabbed a handful of the lighter thicker debris to float under the overhang above them to disguise their breathing reeds and help obstruct the view of them crouched hidden underwater.Now, their preparations done, they. I do get turned on from seeing one man dominate another, but it can be so embarrassing with Mason. We got back to John’s room right away and he was not gentle at all with me this time. I guess he was ready, too, because when his pants came down the tip of his cock was pointing right up at the ceiling. He just used me, standing next to me on the edge of the bed, my feet up at his shoulders, and he shook the bed sideways so hard fucking me that I thought we might get a complaint from next door. I.