"Inside Hannah was thinking, "if this doesn't trigger the Orgasm Queen and stamp out this submissive bitch impersonating as my sister then the Mistres... of Pain can have her tonight."The whole bunk house was shocked when smiling Lana dropped to her knees behind Hannah and started wiping shit off her ass cheeks, inner cheeks and butt hole; even swirling her tongue well inside to clean her deep and completely, exactly as the Orgasm Queen had once had Ron do it."That is not my Queen," Katrina. ."there's loads of people here"."That has never stopped us before," Sarah said with a naughty grin on her face. "Indeed", Amber added. "On the contrary, the more people see what we're doing, the hornier it makes us", and she grabbed my cock and started stroking it....Waaw....this looked like it was going to be a great day....an adventure with 2 horny ladies, strangers really, as I didn't know them before today, ending tonight with a beachparty at my favorite beachclub..."indeed, it's not only. Palmer. Soon they were naked and started to stroke their cock in anticipation of what was about to happen next.Martha addressed the women as a group."Now ladies I want you all to help each other undress. Take each other's clothes off... Do it now!" The tone of her voice made it sound like an order. The ladies all responded and began to remove each other's clothes. Buttons on blouses were undone, zippers unzipped, jackets, skirts and dresses were removed. Very slowly they were now only in their. Flying, however, not an experience I cared for. From a purely logical standpoint, planes weigh more than air, and gravity has steadfast rules about leaving the ground. It wasn't a fear of flying, just a preference not to. I couldn't say anything because this body had so far never been any higher than the seven floors the escalators could take me in the Simpson Sears building in downtown London. I resigned myself to the inevitable.At eight o'clock, we were standing on the tarmac of the London.