We didn't buy another drink all night, total strangers were insisting that they be allowed to buy our drinks and we rolled home in very high spirits, ...um deciding to flash her stocking tops at every passing motorist and more than once even flashing her naked bottom.I remember drunkenly holding the little g-string to my nose and inhaling the sweet, delicious odour of her pussy as we staggered up the stairs to my flat.Once inside she took the sexy little garment from me and sniffed it. When He walked His friend to the door, she remained standing on the veranda. She felt He would want to talk to her. She was right."Poppy, I am disappointed in you." He said returning. He saw that she lowered her head further. Actually He was trying hard not to grin widely. He found that He rarely needed to punish her, she did a very good job herself."Was it your goal to act like a little slut?" He asked her, more hardness in His voice than He could ever truly feel toward her. With her eyes. "Doris nodded and we went to wake up the rest of the families. At breakfast, Elaine remarked that she noted the power blinks and that she guessed it would not get better.I reset work parties to get generating power set up for the coming power failure. At first, we thought of portable generators like what a Home Depot or Lowe's would sell. As I thought further and talked with Doris and Elaine as well as Jim in Chapel Hill, the realization dawned that I was not thinking big enough. We went out. So he held his own need in check and began a slow torture of her beautiful breasts, tugging and stroking their hard nubs until she was breathless with need. Her head was thrown back and she was taking deep breaths. She shivered and feared her legs would turn into jelly as he lowered his head, wrapping an arm around her back to lift her slightly so his hot mouth could lazily circle her nipples before he captured them one at a time and suckled hard. Her taste was intoxicating and he feasted.