I take off my jacket, fold it and place it on the ground for a pillow. After I flop down on the blanket, she lays down beside me. I offer her my arm f...r a pillow. She chooses my chest instead. I wrap my arm around her shoulder. She props herself up on an elbow and kisses me lightly on the lips. It isn’t a serious kiss. Neither was the kiss I gave her in return. She made a light sound of contentment, reached under my tee shirt and scratched gently at my stomach. I patted her on her ass. Her leg. I like to take photos late in the afternoon so a short nap was needed to regenerate after the long drive. Sleep came easily with the gentle breeze carrying the scent of pine and cedar. Unfortunately, I awakened to the noise of someone backing a car into the camping space next to mine. I was rather annoyed since there were many empty spaces and did not want to interact with anyone. But, since it was time to grab my camera and head to the inner reaches of the park, I put on my boots and headed. She spanked hard and with so much force my legs were shaking and I was just sliding around helplessly over her knee. Things would get even more intense when she quite literally lifted me off her lap, yanked down my shorts and panties before yanking me over again. The added contact of my bare pussy and thighs rubbing up against her latex got me even more wet.I was helpless as she kept on smacking my ass like clockwork as I could only weakly kick my legs and try not to struggle too much and incur. Martin Hodge, the odious brother, had turned up but spent most of the time closeted with his sister, who was by now a complete wreck and was swallowing handfuls of Valium. I tried to talk her out of taking so many pills, but she looked at me with dull glazed eyes as if I were a stranger. At the funeral service I had to hold her upright, and I more or less carried her from church to crematorium, and then back to the house for the 'wake'.After all the guests had left I suggested to Miriam she.