So i thought i might try and get with him and to do this i had to pretend to be straight. The guys name was fred and he was about 6ft slim and ginger....e got to the camp and then everyone split up to do jobs such as tents and food me and fred got paired and we had to go wood collecting for the massive fire we were going to have that night. So i waited until we were quite a way from the rest of the group and we started talking you know random chit chat about are friends and stuff and then i said. " That's fine, I'm not interested in that either," he said, "Could you bend over for me, though." So I did, leaning forward with my hands on the bench, and he squatted down behind me, slid my thong to the side, and put his tongue right against my asshole. Some guys like that, and it doesn't bother me either way, and he had both hands against my ass cheeks and held them apart, and I felt his tongue going in and out of my asshole. But then he said, "Will you shit for me?" which totally turned me. "Mom nature surprised you again, Cap?" Joss snickered. Good thing she's notJapanese!"I just forced a smile and walked away silently with as much dignity as Ihad left.Since I wouldn't be 'driving' for the next seven days, I decided to letloose and sample some of Kili's homebrew.2230hrs, Reilly Research Station, Kili Island, May 14th, 2028"Alexandra, I think it's time you stopped refilling that glass and turnin!" Spencer suggested as he placed a hand on my shoulder from behind."Why? It's not like. They weren’t lucky and then the CIA or NSA took the family out, so we kept it.”Meg called Ron and asked where the pick-up was and he said Savannah Ga. Hilton/Head airport. “Have them there in 2 1/2 hours, 3 max. Have a car there from them. I have 4 passengers. Tell them if it works we are taking them with us. Have the other planes left yet? I’m going to tell the C-130 to go to Tampa, I can stop in Augusta Ga. Airport. Can you see whether the runway’s long enough? See if they can have the stuff.