He was royally tired of being naked. He really wanted to get dressed.That night Henderson's two human blankets didn't have to warm his scalp as they c...vered him before he got chills. DAY THREEOn the third day, as soon as three men were chosen as hostages, Henderson felt a frisson of anticipation wash over him. He went immediately to the front of the cage, so the men couldn't see his swelling sex. He gripped the. Was it a dream? Stacythought, as she examined herself, nothing to see but a few scrapes and scratchesthat could have come from anywhere. Looking at herself in the mirror, she sawthat she had on a white baby doll t-shirt and a clean pair of panties. Lickingher lips, she didn't taste anything in her mouth; no cum residue, nothing!Unsteadily, she looked at herself in the mirror, aside from some frazzled hair;she was the same as she always was. Gasping and moaning, Stacy's breasts jiggled to and. I tried being sexual instead, reaching under with the other hand to push and pull on the plug’s rhinestone stopper.“I look funny without the fur, but I feel so… mmm… slippery and new.”Bete smiled but didn’t take the bait.“Uh, I love the feeling in my ass,” I moaned, opening my mouth. I licked my lips and moaned again. “Mmhh, I’m close.”I closed my eyes and opened them again, John remained a statue. Our eyes locked again and a jolt of pleasure ran down my spine. “Oh, mmh.”I came. John’s lips. This happened just before the pandemic hit. We decided to stay on a property beside the lake. All the bookings and travel arrangements were made well in advance.We were twenty-five members in all - fifteen males and ten females. We had booked the entire top floor of the hotel. Late in the afternoon, we reached our destination and we were checking into the hotel when I noticed a family of three (an elderly couple and their daughter) waiting to check-in beside us.The hotel staff requested that.