He didn’t want to seem too enthusiastic lest he be judged as losing objectivity. “She is learning. Gwen is underneath highly sexual, yet she still...possesses elements of restraint which prevent her from realizing her full potential. I am confident, that despite all your doubts, she will find the fulfillment she seeks.”“The device?” asked one of the other men.“She has been wearing it for almost two weeks.”They all smiled. “By now smiled the older woman, she will have had a series of adventures of. What a good little slut I thought. She was wearing clear soled 9 inch heels, a short denim skirt and teh white shirt tied right under her tits from before. As they look around the room and see the amount of people I can see they get a little nervous. The both look up at me and I smile at them. I think it made them feel a bit better.Someone from the back yells out Wow look at these girls, they better be able to take on some huge cock Everyone laughs and Kristen and Amiee walk over to the side of. Tam was a young, rugged looking Scotsman. Smaller than George but just as well built, he had short brown hair, and stubble, giving him a swarthy look. Breathing huge sighs of relief, both Gill and George stood up and hugged each other. “Sorry, we got lost. Thank god you came along, we’ve been here ages,” said George, shaking his hand vigorously. “Aye, well, we’d better be getting you back to the cottage. Bet you’re a bit cold being up here all this time,” said Tam, pointing the way with his. Only at high tide, though, it was waste of time otherwise."Bugger!" Robbie muttered upon rounding the point.There on the beach, beyond the high tide mark were a couple of caravans, huge tandem-axled things."What the hell are they doing there!" he said aloud.Clearly they couldn't have come by sea. Obviously they must have come via Blackner's old track, but how? It was barely wide enough for a farm tractor let alone those bloody great houses-on-wheels.As the little 10 horse Yamaha outboard pushed.