" Tentatively, I slipped my hands under my skirt and hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my tight bikini bottoms. Looking around fretfully, I wiggled...my hips and slid them down my thighs, letting them go and feeling them drop to the ground. I stepped out of them and looked at Johan, then down at the wet fabric and up to his eyes again. I felt like such a slut as I ran my tongue over my teeth and smiled. Shuddering, I bent at the waist and felt my skirt ride up again as I stooped to pick them. The rest of us sat sipping our coffee with smiles on our faces, knowing that he was still trying to process what he had seen so far. Eventually, he turned around and rejoined us at the table, telling us it was a magnificent view.Hector arrived a few minutes later, and while we were introducing him to the Captain, Cristina, Celia, and Carla brought out our lunch.Over lunch we talked about the roundup, and I asked Hector how long it would take to round up 4,000 head with the extra fifteen. My prostate was once again inflamed and the dildo felt like it applied more pressure against it in this position than the other position. I looked back at Samantha and smiled, “Ok Sam, now we need to get a good rhythm going. Now pull the dildo out until it is just inside of my ass, then as I pull out of Kayla you can slide the dildo into my ass at the same time.” Samantha nodded as she started the pulling the dildo back out of my ass. With the just the head inside of my ass I started to pull. I ignored it for a moment as I quickly shed my clothes, wrapping the rough fabric around me to get warm. I took them in the bathroom and strung them over the curtain rod in the shower to dry. Getting out of the dripping clothes made me feel better and I got curious about what had dropped.Going back into the bedroom, I found the object, a book, on the floor of the closet. I pawed through the massive purse that I carried everywhere and came up with my cell phone. Flipping it open gave me a little.