He descends a hidden staircase then walks down a corridor bordered by anonymous doors, and enters a room parked by a red light.“Good, good ... let�...s see what we have here!”, he exclaims. Inside, in complete darkness, a naked young girl sits on a wooden bench secured to the wall, hands and feet tied. She looks at him in terror, behind a bulky gag.“Jason’s job,” he thinks, sure they’ve prepared her for him. Usually, they are not gagged like this, nor do they have their ankles splayed and tied to. I was curious, and had been accepted as the cheeky lad, so I spoke up."You into that kind of thing then?" I said, and immediately regretted it as I was greeted with a roll of laughter. I must have gone red, because Sam smiled that smile and told me that yes, in her youth, her and her husband had been quite adventrous. Then cracked up laughing, and admitted that no, she'd only ever been with him and they weren't into anything as outrageous as that.Maureen piped up. "We had something like that. I hadn’t been with a man since my nasty divorce and my move down from Palo Alto. I soon began talking to this very cute, very, very young marine. We ended up fooling around inside a hallway. He pulled up my mini skirt and shoved a finger deep inside my pussy. I got wet and started moaning. He pushed me into a bedroom and locked the door. He dropped to his knees and undressed me quickly. He started kissing me and pulled me on to the bed. He yanked off his pants and I was delighted to see. The very next day, he got them all busy on cutting and carving some pretty mean-looking "punji" sticks to set up in irregular patterns between the stream and the edge of the clearing. Everyone was clued in on the exact locations and warned to be careful about not injuring themselves on the sharpened stakes. He even set up a double sided trap that fell from the tall trees in the deep brush next to the water. His only worry was that one of their little band might accidently might trip the trap.