I think that I want to keep you longer than that. I’ll buy you from your master. You are a slave, are you not? Despite being paid and all that,” A...lcaeon asked him.“Slave ... yes, I am. I’ll gladly work for you instead, though. Bed you regularly, if that is your wish, though you haven’t tried my colleagues,” Polygonus observed.“I don’t need to bed all of your fellow catamites. I have tried a couple of them, however. I only need a few companions, just like my uncle. I like your bottom. That’s. When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Hazel standing there. I could tell straight away that she was upset about something, I could see her eyes were red and she’d been crying. “What’s wrong Hazel?” I asked softly. She sighed deeply then replied. “My boyfriend told me last night, he didn’t want to see me again Mike,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes. “Oh I’m so sorry Hazel, come in.” I said, taking her hand and leading don the hallway to the lounge. Once we were there, Hazel sat. Trying to stand up was a different story. I made it to my knees twice before wobbling and falling over. Alice didn't fare much better; she swayed sideways and toppled over like a tree in a hurricane when she tried to rise to her feet. We were a mess.Finally, we got ourselves into sync and helped each other climb to our feet. Like two drunken sailors, we staggered off toward our tent with the beams of our flashlights leading the way. A fuzzy part of my brain was engaged in trying to do a basic. I shuddered and put a wiggle to my hips.Was he looking at us?The lawnmower grew louder and louder. He was right behind us. Was he staring at our rumps? I threw a quick look and his eyes were ahead. Was he onto us or just watching what he was doing? I couldn’t tell. I bent over lower, really thrusting my butt up and out at him.I wiggled my hips as I did it, brushing against my sister’s. My cunt grew so hot and juicy. The lawnmower froze for a moment behind us. I felt like Daddy was admiring a.