Sarah, clearly frustrated, gestured silently with her good hand toward the camper door – as if to say that was why she was frustrated.Josie quickly ...overed her mouth to restrain a giggle.Sarah was not amused.“Sorry,” she whispered, as she tried and failed to hold back a smile. Turning toward the door, she called out, “Ty, you’re not helping!”“I know,” came the muffled yet obviously playful reply. “I’m standing out here when I could be in there rendering assistance.”“I don’t think so,” Josie. I couldn’t take my eyes from her. I don’t know what it was, her hair was a mess, she didn’t have any make up on at all, but oh she was divine. She strolled in and my eyes were transfixed on her hips and their gentle roll as she entered the room, chatting away. She turned and leaned her butt on the arm rest of the couch and looked at me. I was in a trance. I honestly cannot tell you a thing she said. She stretched her arms above her head. As she did her tank top rose slightly revealing her sexy. He’s been a constant visitor as part of his job, we’ve eaten together, even drank beer together in the evening over a meal.“Clyde, that’s ‘uppity college girl’ talk for ‘dirty old man’.”“Sunny, all I ever said was you was the best-lookin’ girl on this jobsite.”She laughed at the old joke. “I’d be more appreciative if there were more than just me.”“Go to our office. I’ll say it there, too.”“And Mizz Evelyn will beat you with her stapler,” Sunny laughed. “But, yes, we’ll be back here bright and. There were stands holding canes and whips. Another rack had lots of rubber and leather wear. Hanging down from the ceiling were several ropes and hooks. Alyson couldn't believe what she was seeing. She had read about dungeons before but never believed she'd see one, let alone be in one and about to be punished. Fiona started undressing her and tossed her clothes onto a nearby chair until she stood naked in front of her. Fiona remembered the previous evening when she slipped a finger inside her.