I still remember the rush Ifelt as a cool breeze drifted through my room and over my encased legs,I thought I was going to lose it right then and ther.... After anotherlong night, I awoke again alone and very horny, however I knew what Iwas going to do as soon as I got out of bed.As I expected, there was another package sitting at my doorstep waitingfor me. I smiled at the box enjoying our little game and my free gifts.I started fantasizing that Leana was my mistress and she was sending metoys to. At the hunt Fatima had tasted her first real pleasure since being abducted and sold as a slave. She had enjoyed being out in the open air again; pitting her wits against the hunters had been fun, and she had been surprised how many orgasms she had had when she was gang-banged after the 'kill'. Before her holiday in North Africa she had always regarded sex as something you grudgingly conceded to a boy you wanted to keep in line, a sort of payment for taking you out. When the guards at the. Good thing I had ordered Chinese and had it in the fridge to warm up. We went to the kitchen and stayed naked. I was mesmerized watching his ass cheeks flex as he walked down the hall. He turned in to the bathroom to pee. I just stood there in the door way watching my sleepy boy hold his dick and let the golden flow start to run. My mind was racing, but I just stood and watched as he pissed. That boy had a big bladder and pissed a very long time. Don’t flush son, my turn, I said. He stepped. To breakfast I just slipped on another of my see-through dresses, one of the shortest ones and I almost felt naked as I walked into the restaurant. Again, I was too early for most of the hotel guests and I didn’t get to show my pussy to anyone, but it did feel nice knowing what was on display.There was silence when I went back to my room to get ready to have hands all over my body all day and I was down by the roundabout at 5 minutes to 9 wearing just the same dress and sandals, and not a lot.