By the time you finish drinking the second jug there is just fluid coming out of your arse. Your gaoler leaves you sitting on the toilet until you app...ar to have run dry. She tells you to put on a pair of nappy pants that she hands you then takes you to a side room which has a wooden bench as a bed, the door closes, you hear the door lock and the light goes out leaving you in complete blackness.You sob lying on the uncomfortable bed wondering what on earth is going on seeking comfort that they. It took us less than an hour to find Foster's camp. He had moved up-stream a ways, back into the trees a bit, and was sitting outside his ratty tent when we arrived. I had paid off the girls' driver, tied on my horse and driven them out with promises of fresh air and a good time. They were reluctant and traveled quietly, especially after we passed the ditch that held the three bodies and a flock of squawking birds.Foster rose, brushed off his britches and helped Silvia down. I grabbed Marcie at. The seats had been rearranged, nobody in the same spot as yesterday."Seat change. Lydia told me how you helped her yesterday so I sat you next to her."'Yes!' He thought hapily. He saw her and she waved sexily to him. He raised an eyebrow and walked to his seat, grinning like an idiot.She leaned over to his desk and whispered "Look at my waist." He looked and saw the side of a g-string, turning him on majorly. He leaned in now. He blew gently in her ear, making her shudder. She rubbed her hand. A pleasant face, usually with a smile, but nothing to make loins quiver… except for mine. I told myself repeatedly that all I wanted was to prove to myself that he was human, that he could be had. I avoided asking myself why proving that was so important to me. It was his mind that turned me on. I’m excessively bright myself, there aren’t many men whose mental powers impress me. And women aren’t attracted by men’s physical attributes nearly as strongly as by their minds and personalities. There.