Her pussy slit was now creaming and hot inside her shorts. And she was pretty sure from the muffled sounds emanating from the tent that her mom’s sh...rts were already off, that dog-magnet pussy ready and willing. She shook her head in disbelief and awe, then rose from the picnic table, took her own glance around the campsite, and stepped quickly to the tent and slipped inside the door. She zipped the door flaps shut behind her, eyes not yet adjusted to the lower light inside.She turned and. When Hebe moved away, he licked his lips and leaned close."She's something else, eh fella?" That she is, but I think she's spoken for."He snorted."Then why's she showing off, buddy, tell me that, will you?"I turned to fix him with my best flat stare."Because she wants to, buddy." I hoped he got the point, but his next comment showed it had fallen flat somewhere between us. Communication impaired by alcohol consumption.He poked me. I don't like to be poked but I kept my hands to myself. This. Eventually, I heard her coming up the stairs and into the room. I was terrified. She had a look of horror on her face. I think she thought first of all I had k**napped a woman. She then realised it was me. I sat there helpless as she walked around me with a look of thunder, I was so embarrassed. ‘What the hell are you doing, and what are you watching’ she asked. No point in trying to speak I had gagged myself too well. She turned the PC off and eventually decided to untie the gag, pulling it. He was surprised to see that he was one of only a handful of patients left. He saw Theresa in a remote corner sipping on a cola and writing notes in patient files. Zerrick thought she was cute, not a real beauty, but nice to look at. She seemed to be very fit and Zerrick always admired athletic women. When the ten minutes elapsed, Zerrick took the ice and towel off his knee and examined it. It was red, swollen, and misshapen, not much different from when he first came in. Theresa came to his.