I rinsed out the bottle I had been given in the rivulet, adding a sample of the original spore culture to its waters. Then I stripped and had a nice s...ak in the sun-warmed water. I figured that adding my scent to the mix might cause a reaction, but I didn't know what would happen. I rose, dressed and left, assuming that the forest mind would take a season or more to analyze the tastes I'd given it. If I was correct, then the forest communicated with chemicals; sugars, salts and such. I was not. ” Before I could finish my sentence, you were inside me, your cock stretching my tight pussy. I bit down hard on my lip to keep from crying out. You built up a steady rhythm, fucking me slow and deep from behind. My dress was hiked up around my waist, and anyone walking by could easily see what the two of us were doing. Your hand held on to my waist with one hand, guiding me back and forth on your cock while your other hand roughly fondled my tits. I started squeezing my pussy around your cock,. "Hi Ty" as I walk in. I swear I see nipple protruding from both their rather skimpy attire. "Katie is stuck here for a bit" , "drop your pants, I want her to see it". Of course this is referring to my chastity cage. I turn a bit red and Linda already is undoing my belt."Gotta check!" she chirps. Well.....unexpected but welcome is Katie being in on the situation. She looks, touches and fondles. Then takes Linda into the other room for discussion.Linda adds, "strip Ty".Yes Ma'am is the only reply. While the available material wasn't as extensive as the library in Sao Paulo, the choices were broad and more was available through satellite download. Jeremy instinctively avoided all downloads, except for a few porn stories. The porn stories were his cover for when curiosity seekers came by to read over his shoulder. He saved all the porn in an open file that many a crewmember perused while he was peeling potatoes below. The one starring a Shetland pony was one of the most popular.Jeremy hid.