Me.” He reached over and flicked her swollen, glossy clit with his forefinger. Laura squirmed and struggled against her restraints, moaning as he ...sed his thumb and middle finger to expose her clit and flicked her with his forefinger again and again. Just as he saw she was on the verge of cumming he wrapped his fingers around her clit and pinched, hard. “Aaaaahhh!” she screamed, the pain staving off the pleasure, which was exactly what he wanted. “I’m not ready for you to cum yet, Laura,”. Somebody threw a few logs onto the dying fire, sending exploding sparks into the night. Five pair of eyes stared at the hyena, drooping his head, sniffing the air for carrion or fresh meat. We were on a field-guide training course on a private game reserve next to the Kruger National Park in South Africa.Vanessa, the course leader and an experienced ranger, looked like an Amazon goddess, with long blond hair and tits to die for. Then there was William from Ireland, a handsome rugged sort of man. I stroll down the street, repeating the same thing in my head, encouraging myself. “You can do this,” again and again, almost like a broken record. I step up to the tattoo shop and shiver slightly, suddenly afraid to push the doors open. I look into the shop, and someone spots me. I think to myself, it’s now or never. I push open the doors and smile at the tall, burly looking man behind the counter. “Good morning, how can I help you?” His voice is husky, almost mean sounding, only making me. Greenwald protested.“I think she’ll figure that one out fairly easily,” Alyssa said with a smirk, surprising me, as I’d never heard her make a risqué remark in the time I’d known her.I managed not to laugh out loud, but Elizaveta giggled softly, covering her mouth with her hand, and Mark tried his best, but couldn’t stop himself from laughing.“Alyssa Michelle Greenwald!” her mom exclaimed in that voice that parents reserve for a three-name reprimand.“What?” Alyssa asked petulantly. “I’m not.