Other than to hear her story, I'm not really sure why she invited me along, but I was glad she did. I appreciated the break from my routine. Supposedl..., we would take a fly fishing class the next day. I don't know why, but she had always done oddball things like that, and it wasn't the first time I had done them with her. We'd had a nice dinner, split a bottle of wine, and crawled under the covers together. My husband and I had passed through the same airport hours earlier. He was returning. "Christopher agreed with her and they set off. Just over 2.5 hours later, they arrived at the spot. It was very picturesque; a small peninsula jutting out onto Lake 3 with some small trees that resembled miniature oaks, and soft grass with a few large boulders here and there. The water of the lake was crystal clear and Christopher could see the soft, sandy bottom continue far out. Lake 3 was only 0.7 km wide, and from their initial readings no more than 2.4 meters deep at its deepest.They. Jill was standing next to the bench when she noticed Mark's hardon, and after giving the eye to Cindy, she reached down and just barley brushed the front of Mark's shorts! If Cindy hadn't been there to help him, Mark would have dropped the barbell on his neck, and when he looked up, he saw that Jill had removed her shirt and was naked from the waist up! Now giving up all pretenses, she rubbed up and down the length of Mark's erection, and being totally taken by surprise, he was further stunned. Next he untied the rope secured to my breast harness. Finally, he untied my ankles from the bedposts, and pulled me into a sitting position. When he stood me up and began to fasten the coat around my naked body, I listened fervently to his words. “Alright, now a very good friend of mine lives two doors down at house number 328. You are to walk down the sidewalk, to his house, and ring the doorbell. When you go into the house, he will do whatever he likes with you. Do you understand.