” “No, wouldn’t be a good look for an all-women trip,” I said. “Anyway, it’s not far.”“Can I see you tomorrow?”I shook my head. “W...’re leaving early. It’s our longest hiking day, and we’ll be a long way up the valley by this time tomorrow.” “Damn,” he said. “I’m going the other way, up that high ridge,” he said, pointing to a line of craggy peaks glowing dull red in the setting sun.“Any way I can see you again?”“Me, or Joanie?”“Both, if I could.“Why?” I asked. “Could it ever get better than it. ?Smiling with a sly sexy smile she teasingly quips ?Well now you’ll be my bitch and I’ll own you??That’s OK being your slave will be my pleasure.? Smiling I kneeled before her. She pats my head and scratches me behind my ear. I love it when we play like this. Stacie’s friend’s house is a huge old farm house out by the city limits. As we get close I see a large gate, and the very large house behind it. ?Is this your family’s house?? I asked.?No just a friend that I met in college? she. I tell you to make sure you really feel the tug, because now you are going help me make you cum. As the words leave my mouth I can see your tummy tighten and release, showing me that those thoughts have made your pussy pulse with pleasure. We have been at this a while and I know now that your body is really ready for the next step in this steamy dance toward your orgasm. For I control it, own it, hold it in my hand; you having surrendered it to me becoming my slave. Turning around, I pick up a. “What’s that?” asked Dennis, on seeing the canes.“There’s a solid object about six inches down. Does that outline look like a child’s body to you?” Prudence replied.“Yes, it does!”Prudence held out a hand and, grasping it, I helped her out of the pond.“What I want you to do now is excavate the earth around the canes without disturbing them. Go about eighteen inches down if you can.”“I can do that,” said Dennis.Prudence took some more photographs first, then Dennis started excavating around the.