Mom and Dad never said a word. We brought back fish for the table, though, and that may have helped.Those nights in the tent, with our sleeping bags z...pped together and lying under us like a thin mattress, were wonderful. Some nights were hot, but we didn't care, reveling in the sweat dripping from one of us to the other as we lunged and writhed against each other, seeking sweet release. We experienced the kind of life the pioneers had, intentionally not lighting the lantern, and going to bed. “I saw you looking at her.” Oh, shit! Just what I need, a pissed-off husband! My voice caught in my throat, preventing me from answering. The flushing of the toilet on his side filled the void instead. I then sensed him stepping around behind me. “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” He chuckled. I mustered up my courage and turned to face the man, expecting to see an angry, jealous face. Instead, he was smiling broadly. “Are you mad?” I asked. “Mad?” The man laughed, adjusting his towel. Sorry?"He looked a little embarrassed, standing there looking around at a loss, but he didn't dare to look into my eyes."I just watched you, the group leader, pissing off every day in the group... Cough, I mean, when chatting, don't you often shout that you like the plot of being dragged into an alley and raped, and you even want to try it yourself, so I just Thinking of this...uh...cough, it was just a little joke, to surprise you with a fan meeting or something, and I didn't think much about. Opening another door he walked into a room with tuns of high heels, clit peircings and other jewlery or what not that he wanted me to wear. He grabbed a pair of yellow platform shoes and a yellow and white stripped clit percing. that viberated if closed all the way. About that time he came out with the last of my wardrobe and layed it on the bed my head was starting to clear enough I could enjoy wat happed next. Master pulled out the egg and wipped it off and set it asside for cleaning. Then.