"You girls get dressed. We're going for a picnic. We're going right now. We can go out on the Rim and maybe we'll see Ruth and Tim."Susan looked conce...ned for a moment then relaxed. She knew where Ruth planned on taking Tim. All Susan had to do was take them in the opposite direction. She smiled to herself as she hugged Bill. She thought she was wearing him down. Maybe she should take a blanket along too. Maybe she could get the girls to take a hike while they were stopped.The trip to the. I knew she was feeling hot. I mean wet and horny. Her toes were twitching. But I had no courage. We talked a little of this and a little of that. Nothing was coming to my mind. I wanted her badly. She gave me the signal. She asked, “You live alone. I have often seen you staring at me. Do you think I am beautiful and could be your girl friend” Wow. God this is my day. I said yeah. I like to see you since you are so beautiful. I wish you were my girl friend. Life would have been real different. On questioning the messenger, Tony ascertained that he should bring Harriet as well, and of all the captains, he was the only to be accompanied by his wife. He sent a billet, warning Harriet to be prepared for the dinner.It was late afternoon when he was rowed ashore, wearing his Nº1 uniform, with silk stockings, gold-buckled shoes, and gold-embroidered hat. He walked the short way to the rented house where an excited Jenny Johnsen opened the door and led him into the small salon. It took. .....ooh that's fucking gid.....now move ya arse and milk that cock...ya fucking dirrty bitch. Lean forward...that's it....fuck me...have you been oiling ya self up, again?.... Ya fucking have...that's fresh oil, that is...." Well...yes...it is. Just in case you wanted my bum when you woke up. I like it" Like it!!! I'll say you fucking like it!!! Your an anal slut...you fucking well are...an anal slut. ! Come on...move ya arse...your my whore now...Lesley....understand!? If we are gonna.