When Ramon showed them to me the next day, based on nothing more than how widely spaced the scratches were, we both decided you’d been attacked by e...ther a big cat or a small bear. Given the time of year, we both concluded it must have been a mountain lion.“Anyway, George’s team got back just after dark, dragging you on a travois. The right side of your head had a bloody three-inch gash just above your ear. Your forehead was also bruised and scratched and had bled a little. Rodrigo, the leader. His penis was now soft and flopping around, although the condom was still on. I could tell he was enjoying it. It had been a while since I had penetrated him. And I teased him.“Are you gonna tell your boyfriend that I fucked you? That you cheated on him?”“No.”I then told him what my expectations were for this upcoming week while I’m gone.“I’m sure Marlon is gonna want pussy while I’m gone. Are you going to be okay with that.”“Yes, ma'am.”“Are you gonna go see him if he wants you to.”“Yes.”“And. Camille putting her arms through the sleeves slipped the dress over herhead and eased the waist of the dress over her breasts, her slip actingalmost as a lubricant and settled it in its correct position. The buttonsof the top were still undone and Camille just stood there waiting until Irealised she wanted me to do them up. Babs was pulling faces at me frombehind her mother trying to make me laugh as I did the buttons up on thedress, the back of my fingers brushing her breasts as I did so, I. I caress her back as she lifts arching then brush her sides pinching firmly pulling her skin with little response other than a soft groan, every now and again she twitches like she is orgasmic her head tossing her hair I step back and ponder her swaying form. Adding a strap from her waist belt through her crotch to hold the vibrator inside her puffy pussy, her hands released and attached to her waist belt I lift her taking her across the room backing into a frame open in the middle. Blindfolded.