It was dry and hung to the middle of her back.She was holding her mother's hand and talking nineteen to the dozen, her little voice carrying all the w...y across the road.Yes I followed them.I don't know why, just ... I dunno, a magnetic pull or something.No, it wasn't the kid, although she was pretty, but Mum was really pretty. I could see her bikini through the sarong she had put on. Shocking pink two-piece that really only just about covered her sex. Turns out it was a thong, nothing but. He pulls me away form the car, and he pushes me forward. I hear a door open, and I am pushed forward quite violently. It is hard and cold. I believe I am in the back of a van. The noises that follow are doors closing, then another opening and slamming shut. I can hear the car start and we are moving. He turns on the radio, but not loud enough so I can understand, only loud enough so that I know it on. He drives, and drives. I eventually fall asleep. I wake when the car stops. Scared out of my. She was nervous but anxiously agreed to play her part. Since it was early evening when I got done giving her instructions she was able to edge a few times before going to bed. She woke up horny and edged once before getting out of bed and twice in the shower. She noticed the more she was holding off on an orgasm the less time it took to get to where she wanted to cum when edging. Throughout her day she continued playing the part of pet by taking every chance possible to tease her clit and. I just smiled and climbed into the back, stroking my new travel companion.After about 30 minutes into the drive, I observed that the road was indeed turning into more of a trail than anything you could call a road. The jungle was closing in on the trail with low overhanging foliage. The foliage alongside the trail became so close that on occasion the truck couldn’t avoid being rubbed by it. The trail surface itself deteriorate along with the other. And, it seemed especially noticeable riding in.