Men had become second nature to her, and while she enjoyed the attention she provoked, she had learned how to play the game long ago, how to use what ...he had to get what she wanted.But lately that hadn’t been enough. She’d grown bored with the people she knew, bored with relationships, with sex. It had all become so predictable, so unsatisfying. She did not want the marriage proposals she was offered. She did not want the tedium of romance, the tender, considerate sex, the avowals of love. She. It was also the first, and only time, I saw my rescuer. Perhaps it was the warm fire, or snugly blankets that encased my body, the smell of thick stew cooking over the open fire, or the large flea ridden dog laying next to my head sleeping. I have no recollection why, yet I opened my eyes and saw a small warm room and the back of my matron. She was bent over the table, cutting something unknown. She was a small woman, blond hair which is a rarity in these waters. Wearing a loose skirt and large. It would have hurt if I hadn't been so wet already. He fisted a hand in my hair to pull me back against his chest and said, "This is what happens to little girls who tease married men."I loved how rough he was being with me and I said, "Oh Yes! Punish me for being a slut cock tease."His pushed me forward again so I was bent over with my hands pressed against the wall. His hand came down on my ass with a very loud SLAP. With all the water it hurt really bad but it felt so good! My ass moved back. They added a picnic basket and a plastic cooler box. The girls embraced and began alternating kisses.“Oh my fuck, they’re lezzies! What a waste of three good cunts!” Arnie empathized.“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with watching hot looking chicks making out. We’ve watched our girls doing it,” Chuck said.Dan hoped the girls had the guy’s attention by now. He grabbed his backpack and snuck along a tall chain-link fence that butted up against overgrown hedging.He could feel his heart pounding in his.