We would have spaces that afforded us time to talk easily. The atmosphere would envelop us and the cares of the world would be left outside the door. ...he waitstaff would be attentive and gracious. Everything would speak of ease. Following dessert, we would be escorted to our suite upstairs. To your surprise, a masseuse of each sex would be waiting for us. They would help us disrobe, taking care not to hurry us, and fold our clothes neatly. They, too, would be gracious and not touch either of us. "Glad it's portable. We haven't got a very big chopper to take us to the site."It was almost inevitable that it took the best part of an hour to get the XRD through Customs. They took no notice of offers to speed the process.It took the best part of another hour to fly to the site."Welcome to Portakabin City," said Bill. "We've put you in adjoining rooms with a shower room in between in a two room cabin. You've each got a hand basin but will have to share the shower cum loo. What I suggest is. I felt so powerful and Marie was shocked at my demeanor. I told her that is another thing women have put up with is being forced into sex and used as an object, not a person, I slapped Marie’s ass repeatedly and yelled at her to lick up what she got on the sheets. I called her a cum sucking slut, using all the cruel words that we women have heard for so long. Marie was beaten, exhausted, devastated and best of all mine!When my sister and her husband returned we were both there. They had met. He pulled off his shirt and began his workout as I stood watching him. He had a nice firm body and as he got warmed up his nipples began to get hard and I was begining to get turned on. I noticed that he also had a nice bugle in his shorts and it seemed to be getting bigger. I felt my cock begin to throb and soon it became obvious to him that I was aroused and I saw him look up at me several times. I'm sure he could see up under the leg of my baggy shorts, and saw him grin a couple of times. He.