Brad put his arm around me and began to fondle my boob. I pushed his hand away and shook his shoulder. "Time to wake up stud, Erin and Frank are alrea...y up and dressed."Rubbing his eyes with both hands, Brad came out of his groggy state and sat up next to me. I had the sheet pulled up under my chin and Brad started to laugh."What's with all the modesty, Little-bit? Aren't you the one that took off her dress and walked back to the boat naked last night?" Brad said.Nodding, I said, "Yup, that was. Then he looked again, and wondered whether he was right. The amount of filth and garbage piled around and between the shelters was almost unbelievable, the stench awesome. He'd seen no fields, could see no domesticated animals. Did this tribe lived solely by hunting and gathering food in the forests? He wondered how they managed to stay alive during the winter.Their captors straggled to a halt in front of a large, gaudily painted hide tent. A quavering shout from the dirtiest and. He looked good. Really good.“Mick, this is Steve” Mistress Lindsey said. Steve waved sheepishly but didn’t say anything - he was clearly nervous.I stepped forward and shook his hand. “Hi Steve” I said “Great to meet you”“I have to run a some errands for a few hours” he said. “Here’s my house key and address. Let yourself in and I’ll catch up with you there around lunchtime”. He handed me a key with a keyring that had an address on it. He was obviously prepared. “I’ll see you later” he said, and. “Then, by the power vested in me by the King of Heaven as a Prophet in His Name, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride,” I coughed, pretending not to notice how much of my cum oozed past Sarah’s garters toward her feet.“Fuck, yeah!” Ted became very aggressive for a cuck as he dipped his lusty bride and made out with her in public.The smell and sight of my jizz went unmentioned, but he must have noticed it. After all, I had taken his bride not long before in the former.