I was not sure what I might encounter next, but you can be sure that I tried never to let my guard down. However, Spot had prompted an idea: I was goi...g to be on the lookout for war dogs that I could add to my entourage. What I wanted were large dogs like mastiffs or Great Danes, since they could be trained to be man-killers. Almost all Western Indians were afraid of war dogs, deeming them to be demons, and that was an asset in and of itself. With that in mind, I stopped at every cabin and town. ..Day two started off great. I woke to the feeling of something warm around my cock. I opened my eyes to see Michelle’s head bobbing up and down. After a few seconds, she looked up at me and said a garbled good morning as she continued sucking. I was so turned on I thought I was going to lose it when she suddenly stopped and said she had a surprise for me. She stood up straddling me and I immediately noticed her shaved pussy. She had trimmed her bush into a small triangle and shaved her lips. All through lunch I said verylittle as I replayed Cindy's little spoon game in my head. On our wayback to the classroom Gina tried to pry it out. "So what's going onCaroline?" Please Gina don't ask, I can't tell you." Well your too tense and you're losing your feminine mannerisms. Nowpull yourself together and try and be more like a girl til we get outof here this afternoon." She gave me a confidence building hug and weheaded back into class for the afternoon session and party.All throughout. I felt so dirty and horny, this was a little fantasy of mine and now it was real! As the last of John’s stream dribbled down his cock I started to get, John placed his hand on my head “your turn, piss for me my little panty boy”. Shit, he’s really taking control I think as a little smile comes across my face, and luckily for me, I’d only managed a strangled stream earlier so I had plenty to release. I pop my cock head out of my wet panties and aim straight up as my piss gushes up my chest, in.