”“I’m going to back the boat up to you, and I suggest you both climb on-board as your only other option would be sitting there until you die of ...xposure and dehydration,” I told them as I sat back down to reposition the boat.They climbed on the boat with dejected looks and asked, “How did you find us so quickly?”“First things first, strip out of those wet clothes. You both look like drowned rats. Dawn, Kayla, under the front seats you will find towels and blankets,” I called out. “Let’s get. Sofia realizing what she had just said only moments after the words had left her mouth. She also realized that Lt. Colonel Kalloni was going to throw her and her career out the door."Well, well, well! Girls got some moxie when she's pissed" Laughed Anne. "Okay, Princess, sit down and let's get to know one another. I'm Anne, who the fuck are you?"Out of this inauspicious beginning a friendship was born. As the afternoon became evening, Sofia realized that she had told Anne as much about herself. Soon Kathy spread her legs as I dropped down on my knees by the couch so I could get full access to her pussy. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to the edge of the couch so I could get the best position to eat this little granny’s pussy. Kathy’s pussy was very small and my mouth and tongue began working its magic. Kathy began to moan softly as my tongue explored her labial lips, clitoris and inner pussy. Soon Kathy was dripping wet and a liquid like sheen from Kathy’s vaginal juices. The priest appeared to be correct in all his assessments: the existence of this Order, the general location of it, and even the sexual proclivity the Order might practice. He mentioned that some regions of Brazil were said to practice not only b********y but more advanced activities like bellyriding, which I was not familiar with and he chose not to comment on further.My previous singular experience, though leaving a lasting memory, was an accident or possibly ****, if a dog could actually ****.