"Kathryn giggled. "I might do. I might be snogging him under a tree somewhere." Oh, and if you ever do have sex with him and you don't come, you can g...t him to go down on you," she said with a sparkle in her eye. "He's done it before, so he can do it again!" Will do! See ya later," Kathryn called as Fiona swung her book bag over her shoulder and carefully left the room; she checked her watch before scurrying down the corridor.Fiona jumped down the stairs two at a time, but was careful not to. She sat down on a chair, crossed her legs and tried to stretch her dress as far as it would go down her thigh.“What did your friends say?” Jack ventured.Heidi looked up and smiled, “I didn’t tell them everything.”Jack had reached his hands through the bars in a hopeless attempt to reach her and it was all too easy for Heidi to read his mind. She elegantly stood up, reached for her handcuffs and within seconds had snapped them closed around his wrists.“That’s for thinking those thoughts!” she. “What?” Damien, in a deep slumber, is barely recollecting himself. “Damien! What the fuck are you doing in a tent!?” Desiree interrogates.“Desiree? What?” Damien says, rousing his eyes open. “What are you doing here?” “Uhh, that’s what I asked you!” “Hey, hey, hey!” Harper interjects. “Relax. This could be a good thing! Damien, sweetie, you think we can use this tent for tonight?” “What? This is my home!” Damien yells. “You’re living here?” Desiree retorts, rudely. “Well…yeah. I lost all my. I knew that I would be naked and spread out on the bed in Don's room and my pussy tingled just thinking about it.I was sitting at my vanity applying my makeup when the phone rang and when I answered it was John."I've been invited to play golf with some guys at their country club. It is a private course, not open to the public and I stand a good chance of signing two of them as clients. I won't be home until late Sunday. Sorry to screw up your weekend honey, but the deal is just too good to pass.