“There were two massage tables side-by-side with our masseurs, James and Daryl, dressed in white shorts and t-shirts.“Both were in their mid-twent...es with toned bodies and muscly arms. Daryl was the more masculine one, while James appeared to be slightly effeminate.“You can say and do anything you wish in here, what happens in here stays here,” James told us.“Him or me?,” Daryl asked me as they watch us undress.“You please Daryl,” I told him as I enjoyed flaunting my naked body for the two. "Do we have any chance of changing your mind?"Dave gently pushed her hand away, "I can't believe I'm saying this; but, no you have no chance. Sorry to break up your little party; but I won't make the same mistake twice."Lynn smiled and said, "We'll see."For the next thirty minutes Tina and Lynn did everything they could to convince Dave -- but he wouldn't break. Lynn went so far as to pull Dave's hand up under her pink shirt and rub her bare breast against his palm. Her hard nipple was drilling. The danger felt tangible to Rohea for some reason, and he believed that it was more than just a dream or his imagination. Instead, Maes was somehow communicating with him. Rohea strode over to Baiffer's tent and pulled open the drapes. The lieutenant woke quickly and reached for his sword by his side."It's me," Rohea said.Baiffer visibly relaxed, and sat up from his mat."Have our scouts returned for the night?" asked Rohea."Not yet, Sir," replied Baiffer. "But they are not due to be back till. Then pressing her against the door he let go long enough to release his belt and drop his pants and underwear. Several hours of grinding against Alicia’s sexy body had warmed him up plenty and his cock was rock hard. He then began bunching up Alicia’s dress to get access to her panties, which were so wet when he found them that he had no doubt she too was ready. He moved aside the fabric and dipped one finger in, drawing a longing moan, before he began the complex process of blindly lining up.