“I’m Veronik, we spoke on the phone” I said excitedly, and looked at her eyes smiling. “I brought everything for you to look at “ I stooped ...s I suddenly felt a warm chill down my spine, a physical oxymoron triggering a very vivid recollection in my mind of her naked body, wet lips and soft moans …could swear I remembered her taste . And at this moment , she looked so intriguingly erotic to me with her clothes on , with her jacket so buttoned up , her dark auburn hair against the . .shegot pissed of then went to her brother or cousin and toldhim what I had done. He was one of the Indians. He got upsetwith me and I ended up back in the middle of the living roomtied face down on a foot stool with one hand tied to each leg.I think at this time they all figured out that they coulddo whatever they wanted to with me and I wouldn't mindor remember. I think this is where I get fucked by those whohad the d**gs, a kind-of sex for d**g deal was made. So I thinkthis is where I loose. He went into the small room that contained the composting toilet. When he came out Lee was putting some logs into the wood stove to heat some water, as the solar heated water from the day before had probably cooled a bit. Lee hurried him so that they could get ready for the meeting.Lee made Roger sit in a wooden chair while she bathed and shaved him. While Roger was brushing his teeth Lee bathed in water that had been heating while she bathed Roger.Lee fussed over him like a mother getting her. I stood up and asked her to turn around so I could dry the frontal regions, and held the towel at waist level so she would not see my massive cock and get the wrong ( or was it wrong?) idea. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes for me to dry her face in a gently caressing motion and then down her throat and to her pert breasts. She moaned again as the now damp towel surrounded her tits and nipples, her eyes remained closed as I continued. Her abdomen was dried with little more.