Carlson to join her. The two ladieswent off to one side to quietly converse."Jennie told me all about Jenny, how she really is a man. Still, I found a...ecent, rather expert, mending on Jennie's dress. Also, she said she wasreally scared and Jenny was sooo nice."Ms. Carlson thought a bit. "How is she otherwise?" She's in perfect health. No scars, some very minor bruises but absolutelynothing serious."Ms. Carlson returned to her seat, glanced at Jenny, musing: "He does havea nice appearance;. I stood up and made my way behind her as John unbuttoned her blouse, I slipped it off her shoulders along with her bra.John leaned forward and sucked her nipples as she groaned, unbeknown to me at that time her nipples were very sensitive and she would get very turned on quickly. I soon found the zip to her skirt and pulled it down, rubbing the front of her big black knickers she slightly parted her thighs, peeling them down I licked her ass as I touched her slit.Moving her forward slightly I. She looked at the huge wet spot on the mattress and shook her head for being too aroused. Angie turned and grabbed a towel out of her bath bag and sat it on her mattress, hoping that would soak up her core. Meanwhile, Sara had finally brought everything in and the first thing she wanted to do was make her bed. She pulled the sheets out of her luggage and started to put them on. Once that was done, Sara began unpacking and putting everything in places where she wanted. She was not going to be. I had no way of determining how much time had passed. With the sun staying in the same location in the sky, there was no way of even estimating how much time had passed. But, that wasn’t the only unknown about time. When I entered the tipi, it was just after dark. If I was still in the tipi, it was probably still dark. But, if I wasn’t still in the tipi … if I was really here, then where had all that time gone?“But, then, an even more important question than time was where in the hell was I?” I.