"Of course you don't. No matter. Now, for a name." This slave's name is--"Lady Erisa raised an admonishing finger, though her lips curled into a small...smile. "Now, now. Quiet. Let me think. Hmm." She produced a blue pearl in one of her gloved hands. "This will be easier without the restraints."She waved her hand over the pearl. The shackles about Amanda's ankles sprang open. The shackles behind her back released her wrists and fell with a loud clank. The chain unraveled and fell atop it in a. She gasped; she cried out, she called my name. A life time of need, apparently was being released with every stroke of my cock into her wanton crevasse. We were both at the peak of sexual potency and we were hungry for each other with no end in sight of our sexual vitality. After many minutes of our being so wound up in each other, someone is the neighboring room banged on the wall, wanting us to quiet it down. But there was no quieting Alma in the throes of her lust. She got on her knees and. When we reach the car park, I catch up with her and put my arm around her shoulders. She puts her arm around my waist as we walk the remaining steps to her place.Her place is one of four units among the dunes. "This is lovely," I tell her."Thanks, we like it."She opens the door and ushers me in. It is tastefully decorated - light and airy. "Wow, just as nice inside," I exclaim. She smiles, closing the door behind us."I'm busting to go to the loo," I say."Down the hall, first door on the left,". It really wasn't much more than a trickle, but my curiosity arose to find out where this stream came from.I left the road and started walking through the thick forest. The water never really seemed to get any stronger as I ascended the mountain in my quest.Luckily the trees provided much needed protection from the sun, but the steep grade of the mountain made my trek extremely exhausting.AS I followed the stream I noticed the foliage becoming thicker and harder to maneuver through. I was.