" Brr," said Madeleine. "Not my idea, either, then. I guess we'll all manage in here." Well, we've got the place to ourselves tonight. I thought we co...ld go shopping in Fakenham tomorrow morning and get some food. The others will be turning up in the afternoon.'The others' were three of the other authors on the site. Madeleine and Krysta had met Angela Dark and Celia Best at an earlier event when they had all fetched up in London at the "Power of the Eastern Idea" exhibition at the Victoria &. The time spent for the wax the evening before had been a great idea. Bare flesh—and so much of it! While the calves of her legs showed their shapely outlines, Miabelis’ thick, broad thighs were like welcome mats. Her caramel ass was enormous, the serving of a lifetime. Time to feast. Now my mouth was watering.But I began with gentle hands, only the left at first, amazed by how long it took to brush just one of her cheeks. My hand moved easily. Miabelis had begun sweating lightly long before so. "I'm calling the police!" I called as I fumbled around inmy coat pockets for my mobile. The realisation that I wasn't wearing my coatwas as effective as a Mike Tyson jab. My chest tightened and my pulse quickenedeven further as fear began to take its grip. The instinctive decision for flightor fight had not yet fully manifested itself and I stood there motionless waitingfor my subconscious to catch up with the situation and make the choice. Justthen I became aware of movement towards me, but. "Wow…" Megan thought that she would have been much more shocked when she heard about the ceremony, but instead, her panties were wet.“They believe that the male cum promotes fertility amongst the women and gives them strong and healthy children. And who’s to say that it doesn’t. The men in the tribe are all very strong, and very big.” Elisabeth smiled.Megan was surprised to find herself rather intrigued by the tribe.“Ehm, are there any… guided tours or something like that to their village?”.