"Pamela, what have you been up to?" Stan asked as he could see in his sexy wife's eyes a hot lusty gleam that told him something very good was about t... happen."Wouldn't you love to know, honey?" Pamela asked coyly as she looked Stan directly in the eyes. "Would you like to know what your naughty wife has been filling her time with today?" Pam, what's this game you're playing?" Stan asked. "What did you do?" Stan, I sucked and fucked Judge Redding today," Pamela said quietly, waiting to see her. "So is it true?" Yep. You got that right."Stephanie stepped closer to me."Ah, I didn't know you were going camping so soon."I looked at her in confusion and finally said, "What do y'all mean by that?" Looks like you're pitching a tent there, big guy."The flashes of dying heat lightning made it almost clear as day to Stephanie. I attempted to shift my position to make it less noticeable."Leave it." Stephanie said in a low, sultry voice."What?" You heard me. Looks like you got a party going on. “Sod your fingers I need cock,” she whispered.I fingered her clit untill she gasped with pleasure, “Bastard I need cock.” she complained.“Take your pick,” I gestured around the room. There wasn’t really any guy left with any energy in them apart from those actually screwing one of the girls.“Bastard,” she said again but I could see she was enjoying it.“You want to sit on my cock?" I asked.“I thought you would never ask," she agreed as she pushed down her knickers and pulled my tool clear of my. You will follow those instructions to the letter. Is that understood?" Yes, Master," Stacie replied, looking at the smaller box that was packed with her new toys with renewed curiosity. Her mind began wondering what was inside, but she quickly caught and brought that line of thought to a halt. She was in trouble for curiosity already. Besides, there were only a few hours before she was officially allowed to open it. That may have seemed like a lifetime to her curiosity, but she forced herself.