I looked for ways to attack the camp but cause the least amount of casualties. Flushing the warriors and taking them would be the best. Since we had t...ken the many of the warriors already then I knew they would be desperate to get them back and might make some foolish charge trying to defeat us.I checked for ways to get at the camp if necessary and then returned to our own camp. Within the hearing of our captives I mentioned the layout of the camp to those standing watch. I wanted it clear that. Today is Sunday and I sat upon my soft bare bottom on the raised cedar bench and waited for my son to arrive.Today was a little special - I wanted to try and give him a piece of the pleasure he would gave to me today. The only thing I wore was white lace thigh-high stockings - and anticipated his pleasure with quivering muscles. I would not wear the stockings beneath my skirt during the week, his father would not fail to notice my change from nylons, but here in this alter reality of ours, I. When I felt the car slowing down I lifted my head from his lap to see that we were pulling into a rest area, and knowing that in a few short minutes I'd have my pussy full of my Daddy's cock had my pussy on fire. We parked at the far end, and figuring we were going to fuck right there in the car I was about to climb into his lap when he told me to get out. As I got out I saw one truck-driver watching with interest as we met at the front of the car then I was lead away to the woods. We went into. I'm onlyabout 5'8 and weigh about 160; very lean, very trim gymnast type from myworking out. Sandy saw the look on my face and said; nope you have itwrong again. I'm going to be the cop and you're going to be the hooker.I spit and sputtered first and then started laughing until I cried. First, there's no way I'm dressing up like a hooker. Second,there's no way, I would pass as a woman, even with my build. I am ahairy little so and so. It's all over from my legs, to my stomach/chest,up to my.