" I think you are, Julia, and the world needs more women like you." And maybe you're not ..." Not what?" Old enough and mature enough."Felicity gazed ...nto my eyes but said nothing."You OK? Anything wrong?" I enquired. Her vulnerability and apparent naivety excited me so much it scared me."No, nothing, it's OK, just that ... never mind," she trailed off, then dragged me into a vibrant clothing store, giggling and exclaiming "Wow, look at what they have in here, Auntie!"Felicity grabbed things. The fifth member of the group had produced from a pocket of his coveralls, four short pieces of white rope. Bill was bound fast at wrist and ankle to the coffee table with a material gag tied around the back of his neck. Bizarrely, the four then picked up the table with its burden and stood it on end against the wall. In effect, Bill was standing, but tied securely in a classic spread-eagle position. The whole operation had taken a very short space of time; too fast to really appreciate just. Occasional rainshowers temporarily drove the humans under the pavilion's cover, or made them wish they were there—a particularly drenching downpour woke Meiersdottir and Igwanda in the middle of one night's sleep too far away from the pavilion to make it worth while retreating and left them with sodden sleeping gear and clothing—but for the most part it was clement enough that shelter was seldom needed.Their first real storm on the planet struck suddenly. Meteorological equipment aboard the. He asked me get into doggy position, I smiled because it was one of things I had fantasized doing with him. He grabbed my ass, and started fucking me from behind. He was moving his hand all over my ass and spanking me too but not too hard. “Oh fuck, fuck, yes Mr. Wright,” I moaned as I cum all over his cock. He slowed down for a while letting me catch my breath. “You have such a beautiful ass, Laura,” he said, “Have you got fucked in the ass?” he asked. “No,” I replied and looked at him, “Do.