If she is without resources, if she needs the help of this couple you speak of, or these women, then it is like -- force. It is not what you would spe...k of as 'free will.'" Yes, of course," I said. "I can see that." I laughed inwardly, trying to imagine myself, sitting in someone's home in South Korea, explaining such a complex concept to my hosts -- and in their language!Right. That was going to happen.Tess was intrigued. "That really was on your mind, Kim? When I offered you my bit of. Let's give him a test..."Peter gaped. Was he really going to see Connie stripped to her bra? He reddened.Phil turned to him, suprised that he was still there. His expression softened. "Hey Peter, it's not a big deal. Trust me, this is probably some dried-up sixty year old. She'll understand why you're there and she won't bite. You have your tool kit? Good to go? Okay?" Okay, I guess," replied Peter, who knew that it was definitely not a 'dried-up sixty year old' that he was going to be working. I made a netting out of some vines and hemp. I took the netting, and fit over the camel’s back. We then could attach baskets, and other containers to the netting. Then the camel’s could haul them for us.The girls had finished with their baskets, and loaded them on the backs of the two camels, and we all headed back to the cave. ‘What is this?” The shaman asked in a shrill voice.“This is our home, I killed the bear that was in this cave.” I informed them all.“There is plenty of space for. I glanced at my watch and saw that it was time to call I picked up the phone and called. Paul picked it up on the second ring I gave him direction to the house it was not that far away so it only took him ten minutes to get here.I watched him get out of his work truck and again it struck me how sexy he was only this time I felt my pussy tingle and dampen he walked up the walk and my nipples got hard as a rock making my pussy juices flow.He walked up the steps and I came I had never had that.