And then, at last, no more walking. Sweetness and she were in a dark tent where only the patches of sun through the black tarpaulin allowed sufficient...illumination for her to see where she was. She collapsed from pain and exhaustion, pleased only that the worst agonies were over; and then the darkness that had bubbled in the recesses of her mind overwhelmed her and that was the last she could remember.When she awoke, she didn't know when, she was able to examine the tent where they had been. It was the same thing in a different location and wasn't a good deal harder or more exciting than what the women had already done.So what did that leave?The classic streak might be fun but the risk level is high for someone who doesn't want to get in trouble whilst playing this game and the chance of being recognised is also high. If we were in a major city it might be worth trying but not here, so we'll give that one a miss for now.Another option from the website is the 'give your picture. We use to joke that anytime a promotion was available the skirts got shorter and the heels higher until the selection was made. We always knew when the promotion had been awarded the hemlines fell and the flat unattractive shoes made their reappearance. I was at the door now and walked inside. I walked up to Wanda the receptionist and asked to see Mr. Ronald Cash (my boss). If Wanda recognized me she never let on and asked me if I had an appointment. I shook my head no. "What does your visit. We were both circumcised."You have a nice looking dick." said Josh in a breathy voice. I walked over to him and we began kissing again.We embraced and ran our hands through each others hair and down our backs while we kissed. I ran my hands over his butt and back up his back. Josh reached down to my dick and took it in his hand and began squeezing and fondling it. He then put his hand around it and began jerking it in an up and down motion. I gasped and he immediately let go."I'm sorry. Did.