From the feel of things, there was, at some stage, going to be a fashion show of the latest trends in erotic underwear. I would be ready whenever she ...as, in more ways than one.When Janet said that she’d get the meal started - steak was on the menu - I realised that apart from a quick sluice of face and hands before going out, that I needed a shower following our earlier adventure. I swiftly sorted this and then dressed in my clean bits and pieces meant for the following day.Janet was an. He didn’t stop, pushing on her upper body until she began to bend backward. She looked quickly enough to see that she was poised over a large, flat rock in the center of the cave. He wouldn’t let her legs escape, Pamela finding her body pushed back until her naked butt hit the cold stone. She would have broken her legs if she didn’t part them wide and place them outside of his, but as she was forced down on her back, she realized that her legs were spread obscenely with this monster standing. "Hey, How's it all going?" I couldn't believe it, for the first time in almost a month I heard a language that I could understand. He was a big man with a cheery smile. He told me that his name was Joe and he was from Sydney Australia.He had been doing the river run once a month, delivering supplies to several villages for nineteen years. We chatted for hours on his boat, he even had coffee, and sugar, and biscuits, on board. (Such a luxury).He handed me a clipboard, paper, and a pencil.. A deep voice growled, “Hey, let the girl go.”I turned, it was Rebecca’s new boyfriend. “Butcher, I’ve been waiting for this. I’m gonna fuck you up.” I gestured at Rebecca. “Then I’m gonna fuck your girlfriend.”The first time we met, Butcher sucker punched me from behind. This time, he wouldn’t be sneaking. My father taught me to box and I’ve wrecked bigger chumps. I brought my hands up and pulled in my chin. Butcher took on one of those bullshit kung-fu poses. I will pummel this bastard. I will.