While this was happening I could only gasp and stare at the wall, in too much pain to encourage them; enjoying it far too much to stop them. This scen... seemed to go on for an eternity but it was probably only ten minutes, it ended rather abruptly when Mary froze as she saw what Jess, who had got bored of waiting and had went rummaging through the boxes stacked up in the camper van's one tiny cupboard, was holding. As me and John looked over to see what Mary had seen I felt one of those quivers. We walked through all the other park-goers until we came to the trees at the other side. We were in a semi-private area now, and He stopped. He motioned for me to kneel, and I did. Then He took a step, and then faced me… I kept my eyes on Him, studying His every movement. He held out the leash, and said, “Hold this for me.” I took the leash, careful not to let any part of it touch the ground, holding it tenderly… Keeping my eyes still on His, watching His every body movement in my peripheral. If there was someone nearby, and they were cute, we'd talk about what we would both to do to them, if they'd let us. As we moved away from civilisation John would stop me and press his lips against mine. Then he would run his hands under my shirt and into my jeans.I had never been so horny. It was like an all-consuming heat, deep inside the most primal part of my brain. The hot, summer sun compounded the feeling. It made me so aware of my body; how heavy my clothes were and how much I wanted to. Who is the bodyguard? I didn’t see anyone outside the room.”“Daddy is being silly. Me, of course.”Gale flexed her bicep. The firm muscle popped up on display. Like Michelle and Valerie, Gale was a 3F Babe: fit, firm, and feminine. If you put a leather jacket on her she’d be an instant modeling star for those who enjoy tough chicks.“I’ve got black belts in more martial arts than you can imagine, and there is that reason I know your dirty secret, Daddy,” she said, leaning in to kiss his neck.Her.