At three I feel refreshed and hornier than ever as my man introduces me to Nicolas, twenty years younger than us. He is a good looking blond, though s...ightly effeminate, almost six-feet tall, with an athletic build.My man Roger and I are each wearing nothing other than one of his shirts, though I have a tiny black g-string to highlight the cheeks of my ass and killer heels. Lots of sexual tension as I take the initiative and let my shirt fall to the floor while I hold Nicolas’s gaze before I. “Three hundred bucks.” “Have you actually sold one of those?” I asked the clerk. “All the time, honey,” Laquifa answered. “Well, um, what the hell do people do with that thing when they’re done with it? Do they just leave it set up inside their living room or what?” The clerk shrugged in frustration. “I don’t know what people do inside their own houses, baby. That ain’t my business.” “I just figured that since you work here you. You know what, I’m not and I’d rather not be in the same bed as you if you think I’m gonna feel you up in your sleep.”I leave Mico standing there and walk away. As much as I hate to admit it, he’s right. There’s nowhere I else I can go. It’s either beside him on a bed where our bodies are sure to make contact or nothing. As I walk through the woods, I spot a small clearing barely visible through the thick bushes. I push the bushes aside and enter a nice, clear space with a small brook and some. Every once in a while, I would catch one or the other going off to check things out. Also, since they were here, Tom, Courtney, and Brenda could not very well leave; since they would have to be 'driven' out, and I was acting as if I believed the story these two gave me.Early in the afternoon of the second day, we had a visit from another ranger. He had driven up to let 'our' two rangers know the road was open and serviceable. I was thanked profusely for putting them up. They offered to pay me a.