The husband freezes, did his wife really just say that too him? "That's right, eat me out properly, you'll call me Mistress from now on!"The old man c...uckles behind the husband, the husbands only ally is now on his side, he knows he can do whatever he wants with the both of them. While the husband obediently sucks on the wife's pussy, the old man starts to fondle his arse, spreading his cheeks and puling on his lacy panties.The husband tries to ignore it until a feeling of complete pleasure. Damn.I was getting hungry. I couldn't move. It hurt too much. Why?"Aaaaah!" I twitched my arm over my mattress. So much pain. My body seemed to be waking up a little. I could just start to barely move. It hurt so much. I looked down to my wounded arm. It looked to be worsening. I was cold. Breaking through my aching muscles, I reached down to my feet and pulled my blanket over me. I would do something in the morning. I was still tired. It was too painful to move.I woke up. Eleven in the. Greg told us that it had served as General Cornwallis’ headquarters while the British occupied Camden.The site also included a couple of smaller houses and two log cabins as well as a blacksmith’s shop and the remaining foundation of the original powder magazine. The entire area was very peaceful with only a few tourists present who were touring the site and the displays in the various houses. We also toured a portion of the site before stopping for a light lunch on one of the picnic tables. They were barely visible beneath a curtain which hung on the wall. The plugs were grouped by twos, with each plug having a small circle of red or black around a dull brass center.When I moved the curtain aside and looked closer, I could see small black plastic tags above each set of plugs. In white lettering the tags said, “Whistle” or “Distant” or “Close” or “Constant.”I carefully pushed the red and black bullets from the tube I was holding into the set of plugs labeled, “Constant.”Nothing.