She had every attribute I imagined of a female Masai warrior in Africa. She approached me and introduced herself. “You’re with Max, right?” she...said. Her voice was deep but friendly.“Yes,” I said. “We came down this morning from school. I’d never been here before.”“And Max explained what this place was about before you came?” Kenya asked quizzically.“Well, no. But he made it pretty clear when we got here. We went skinny dipping.”“And you’re OK with the, uh, special rules?”I must have blushed.. At first, he thought he had finally rejoined the living as he saw a pair of eyes watch him intently above a surgical mask. Being held upside down, he was astounded when he tried to contemplate what manner of normal human being was tall enough, or strong enough, to hold a grown man up by his ankles, several feet above the floor. The smack on his bottom, which released a banshee scream, told him the truth. What a strange thing for a grown man to dream, he thought. How odd to dream yourself a. " Get serious," I responded.I think Diane surprised Jean, when she raised the stakes. "How aboutdinner, your choice of menu, every night for a week, the weekendincluded?"I had to think about that, which was a big mistake. The question is:did I think too hard, or not hard enough? Hey, I can cook well enough,but I'm not such an ambitious chef that I don't get bored with my owncooking. Besides, I wanted to see how far they'd bid for something thiscrazy.Jean was about to break the silence, but. "Well it's the only chance I'm gonna get to do this so why not!"James decided that he better make the experience one to remember for both of them, so pointed the wand at his own dick, imagining a 10 inch beast in his pants.He ripped his pants off and showed Sharon his surprise, making her want him even more. Surprisingly she launched straight for his love-muscle with her own sexy lips and sucked him dry, his new dick finally covered with her lipstick.This gave her the chance to grab the wand.