Oddly they stayed away from Webber, greeting her with their headrubs, but paying her less attention than they did the other humans. Was it something t... do with the marking on her forehead perhaps? Sleethe greeted a few of them, but he wasn’t of much interest to the group when there were aliens to examine.After a few minutes their curiosity waned and they left the team to continue on their way, slipping back into the water and heading out towards the center of the lake again. Reid hung back a. She just smiled, and handed him the knife over. She leaned back in her chaise longue. It had been a gift from her husband for their fifth anniversary, genuine L e Corbusier design. She adjusted her sunglasses to make sure her eyes were not to be seen. A quick pause before she proceeded in her little plan was taken. It was not a pause caused by hesitation, more by a wry, self-satisfied virtual grin. She reached out her hand to take her glass of water. Not for a drink, no, the clumsy girl she. The man opened his trousers, and guided mybutt towards his lap. The tip of his member found my pucker, and hisgirth sunk into me by my own weight.I couldn't stop myself from squirming from the discomfort, as I sliddown to sit on the man's lap. Before I could get used to the rod insideme, the man grabbed my hips and lifted me up like I barely weightedanything.My sphincter resisted less on the way down, yet the friction made mybutt burn. The soldier repeated moving me up and down, until he found. The flogging continued. Swish. Swish. Swish. Each time I moaned into the gag. I bounced around a little on my heels. And from time-to-time I heard the click of a camera. Occasionally a flash."OK," I heard Mistress say. "Time for the real punishment." What??? What had this been until now?I heard a whip-like whoosh. Then... crack!!! Yow!!! Right across my bottom. A crack like fire. I yelled into my gag. I jumped about, hopping on one foot then the other. For once, my nipples weren't the worst of.