Behavior. Reward. Repeat.After lunch, Mara and I were tired from our morning stroll and swim, and so we'd gone back to our room to rest; when my phone...buzzed. It was from one of the other African men we'd contacted; one who hadn't yet been able to meet with us. We had nominally planned on seeing the next day, along with the other guy, but something had come up, and they wouldn't be able to come then. He wanted to know if they could drop by then.I told Mara. She suddenly perked up, and said she. Nina got so bored staring at the blank wall, although she knew that was the purpose so could hardly complain how the authoritative and sexily beautiful Miss Rachael was controlling her every move, just as Miss Millie had told her to. At long last, though, Rachael walked up to Nina as she stood behind her, and as her sweet breath blew over the back of her neck, Nina heard the stern order, “Right, you naughty woman, let’s get going onto the beach.” Nina thankfully turned around and, as she did,. "Yeah, sure Emily. I would like to...suck your cunt...if that's what you mean." She looked at me and said, "Well, you might want to suck on my cunt lips and my clit Peter, but I also like to have the inside of my cunt licked. Do you think you would be ready for that today or is it too soon?" Sure Emily, I would love to lick your cunt! Would I be on my knees then and you would stand up while I did that?" She thought about that a bit and said, "There are more than a few ways for this to work. Everyone of them was armed. Two more ATVs drove out of the back dragging huge rolls of canvas.He watched, amazed, as a canvas fence went up spanning the spaces between the guard towers. Every twenty feet, they erected a pole supported by four guy wires and attached the canvas to it. The canvas fence stopped short of the open area and then angled towards the guard houses that had been erected earlier. Poles were added to the large swing gates and canvas was run along them. With the swing gates.