I waited for a minute and decided to follow them. After five minutes of sneaking through the bush, I heard laughing and water splashing. They were ver... loud so I threw caution to the wind and walked faster crushing the twigs and bushes as I went. 30 meters or so up, I saw a clearing and realized the lake we were one went around the campsite. I knew they were swimming again, but once I got to the clearing, I was shocked at what they were doing! They were knee deep in water, splashing one. One of these was Caitlin who I had secretly lusted over for a long, long time. Caitlin was a glossy Afro-Caribbean who had this tantalising habit of walking about the store in the skimpiest of tops and a perpetual finger in her mouth. Aged 19, she was studying both English and Philosophy, was extremely polite with a very sexy nature; her petite 5'2" frame held a nice bust and a beautifully shaped arse. The other thing that amazed me was her confidence for nothing seemed to bother her.Now as. We don’t want them getting behind us or some poor civilian finding one when they return home,” Flinn replied.“I know, I know; and it’s not like we can rush this even with more bodies.”“We’ll get there,” I answered as the ‘all clear’ was sounded.“We have company,” Tillan broke in.We all turned to spot the Royal Party and the security Group entering the area we’d just cleared. Amantil and the others had their helmets open and she was in her blonde disguise so I figured there must be newsies. I knew she had the energy to keep this up and that she would destroy my colon if she could. Rhonda and I got really rough at times. Correction: Rhonda got really rough at times. Really rough. She punched me in the mouth once after licking her asshole while she used a vibrator. We had established a safe word system like responsible couples should. It wasn’t cute like saying “red, yellow or green” and it wasn’t some bizarre word that one would never say during sex to ensure that there was.