But I don't really believe it. More Little Englander exaggeration." We'll see about that! Anyway, you haven't answered my question about where you g...t it from," I snapped testily back at him."I bought it at a sex shop, of course. Where else? It was - how you might say - an under the counter item." I doubt that!" They had a few for sale. Some straight and some, like this one, with that funny curved handle thing."He'd chosen well, I decided as I bent the rattan again, saying, "Come on then,. "So," he said as he scraped the bottom of his bowl, "what do you want to do? We have all night and the night is young. Do you want to go straight to my room? See a movie? Take a walk?" Let's go up the hill and watch the sunset. I think that's so romantic." Okay." He carried their trays to the trash receptacle and dumped them. Holding hands they made the climb to the top of the hill.Paul sat on the rock and Cheyenne sat on his lap. He caressed her legs through the denim of her jeans. She slipped. "You're going to put them on?" I asked. "I'm going to put them on you," she replied, slipping my feet through the leg-holes before I knew what was happening. "Hey, wait a minute..." I began to protest, but, when Vanessa got an idea into her head there was no sense in trying to stop her. I felt the gentle carress of silk as she pulled the panties up my legs. "Lift up your arse," she ordered, and reluctantly I obeyed. I felt the soft fabric engulf my limp but still sensitive prick and slide over. But then he thinks of herself calling him that and she cannot deny the pulse that races out from her hot crotch. She moans just a little."Yes master. I am yours now."Victory. So sweet. And damn does it make his cock hard."Then my sexy slavegirl. Open that box. Wrap my dick and I am going to fuck you until we both pass out." Yes master." Day 9Sometimes life is kind. On the stop the night before a couple had left the train. One of them was feeling ill. This left an open cabin with a single bed..