With a quick gesture I rip off my robe, sitting stark naked in front of them. Their eyes widen, their smiles fade. Men! What pushovers they are. Show ...hem a pair of tits and a pussy and you can make them do anything. Anything, “You like that?” I say huskily. “Two horny guys like you – you’d like to se what I was doing?”I don’t await their reply. I lie on my back and spread my legs, hearing them sigh at the sight. My fingers find my wet cunt and begin to massage my clit. Oh yes. It’s even better. She liked seeing Samantha. "Feel free to take your time."Samantha's smile didn't really change, but she tried to be pleasant. Orchid felt like she had some idea what was going on inside her head. The fear, the wondering if this time it was going to happen again - Orchid could almost smell it on the girl's mocha skin."Chairman," Samantha said into her intercom. "Agent Orchid is here." Wait 30 minutes," came back the voice on the other end. "I'll call when I'm ready." Yes, sir," Samantha said.. Night was closing in on us and we had traveled less than ten miles. John radioed the other team leaders to see whether they wanted to continue for another hour, and the consensus was to continue.As night comes to heavily wooded areas, different sounds come alive. You hear the singing of bat wings, the hooting of owls, and the rapid movement of night mammals. Each of the scurrying critters caused us to pause to identify the noise before taking the next step.Finally, when it was almost totally. At least that is the conclusion I drew from Allison's repeated trips to our table to refill our coffee cups and water glasses. That chore was usually handled by the girl that acted as hostess, but for some reason Allison had decided to do it herself and I believe it was just so she could tweak Betty's nose.It was the following Tuesday before I stopped in at the restaurant. Julie was my waitress that day, but midway through breakfast Allison slid into the booth across from me."I didn't believe.