Like my lazy captive friend back up at the house, these two were both taking long breaks under the porch to stay out of the rain. Lights were on insid... the cabin which seemed to be good sized, suggested at least two large main rooms, and flickered with moving shadows that confirmed that multiple people were moving about inside. Probably three, by my captive thug's count.So far so good – just like I had been told. Now I needed a plan – somehow my original idea of just spying on the place and. This was not a good sign!Still holding her hand in mine. I looked up and noticed her gaze, she was looking directly at my now bulging pants. Did she have a glint in her eye? Did her hand just quiver in mine? The blood was now racing towards my privat part. I felt it climb my leg and press harder against my pants. “Shall we?” she said pointing towards the chair. I snapped back to reality and let go of her hand. Why was this woman’s presence so commanding? Why was this arousing me so much? I sat. Turning to the stairs to one such platform I am met with the sight of two teenage girl’s asses right at my eye level as their owners climb the stairs ahead of me. A thoroughly enjoyable coincidence, especially as one has decided to beat the summer heat by wearing tight green shorts that reveal the bottom third of her tanned and shapely ass as she ascends. The other girl is also wearing shorts, but of a looser denim. Nonetheless I’m sure there is a cute little ass hiding in there (I’m something. How Tatiana fell into the chaos of the small town vice operation was a mystery that was far too complicated for me to contemplate. Needless to say, I was pleased to carry out Jug’s instructions because she wanted me to plumb the pretty young girl’s anal capacity and stamina for taking it all the way up the ass.The girl was fairly good in English and we spoke that language because my Russian was rusty from lack of use. It had been good at one time but that was when I was using it daily and in.