I had to admit that he could be right.We started talking about combining our resources and swapping my pickup for a large RV (Recreational Vehicle). W... figured that the RV would use more fuel than the pickup and trailer combination, but less fuel than two such rigs. In other words, if we could find a suitable RV for all of us to ride in, then we should stick together. It was a cinch that the four of us would be a hell of a lot safer than we would be by ourselves.Bob suggested that we find a. Good. I went to the closet and pulled out a starteranal plug. only 5 inches long and about 2 inches around, I lubed it upand put my hand on her ass to keep her steady."relax and this will not hurt." I pressed the lubed tip of the plugagainst her ass and she squealed trying to jerk away."Master! no please! please don't!" she whimpered.I slapped her ass hard and growled, "do not tell me no little slave, thiswill not hurt if you just take it. I mean to prepare your ass so that Ican enjoy it. “Okay.” He gasped and took his jacket off; hanging it on the back of a chair, “But…you go first.” He hung back, getting the best view in the house as we climbed the stairs to my bedroom my arse only inches away from his face. Once inside the bedroom we locked lips and kissed as if I live’s depended on it as I unbuttoned his shirt and trousers. Scott’s hands caressed my boobs, arse and between my legs as if he was checking to see if I really did have a Brazilian! My tits were heaving. ..She gasped and took in a large breath of air, the air was different odd but also felt so right.....Sandy took in a large breath again, the air was thick musky, and very penetrating to the senses.Her sinuses were becoming blocked, she struggled for breath.....Sandy was still in the wild, still on the same track..there was a strong mist, something in the wind.....It was a mix of perfume and she felt a strange plant energy.....Sandy was walking along breathing in the vibrant energy, it was a.