When I woke it was noon, so I dressed in my running outfit, which was no more than a pair of fleece lined pants and a sweat shirt pulled over the tee ...hirt I slept in. I did pull on a light weight parka usually worn over a pistol. I skipped the pistol on my run that day, as I did most days. I did slide the box opener into the pocket of the parka. Anyone who grabbed me from behind was in for a big assed surprise.I had already decided to tell Jennifer that I was moving, when I returned to the. Suddenly my clothes are ripped and cut off of me roughly, and I’m left in my bra and panties. I keep begging to be let go, when a ball gag is forced into my mouth. After waiting in silence a few more minutes, I feel hands down at my feet slowly working their way up to my legs, massaging slowly. They finally reach my pussy and roughly shove my panties into my hole, along with two fingers that start to saw at my cunt.I whimper and try to pull away from the fingers, but the other hand falls on my. I looked at her and she was looking back at Diana. I saw that sad look on Diana’s face again. This time it was shared by Lissa.“Jos, I need to stop in my cabin and get some things. Do you need anything from yours? Suntan lotion? A thicker towel? A big stick in case you have to get it through my head that I’m going too fast or too far?”“Suntan lotion is a good idea. Have you noticed any discomfort yet?”“Yeah. You noticed the redness, huh?” I asked.“Sunburned man meat is not a good thing.”“When. He kissed the insides of her thighs while she squirmed. Then his mouth was on her center.The heat built; the fire roared; the lightning struck. She moaned and writhed.This time, though, he did not relent. His tongue stroked her, just touched her clit. The fire built again. She felt fingers ease into her. Then his tongue licked her again. She could feel his warm breath all over her genitals. Then she could feel nothing other than the fire burning through her and shaking her limbs.“Yes, darling.