So I guess he must have something in his character.” Shaun replied as he accepted the plate handed to him by Cookie.He was wearing his flying jacket... scarf, goggles and hat as he approached the Jeep. Sol was wearing a British Army parachute smock with a faded maroon berry on his head, a Shernaghs scarf around his neck.“All set Major?” He asked.“Sol there are no ranks in the Palmach, so it’s Shaun all right”.Sol gave a slight smile and nodded, “OK Shaun, get in”.Shaun held on tightly to the grab. A fit looking guy who you knew played sport and looked after his body as best he can. John told Sarah after they had been introduced that he might join in later.All was set, the table laid out, the room filled with the smell of aroma and you sat on the sofa alongside John. Sarah got ready and asked that you now stand and remove your dressing gown. You slowly untied the loose knot of the sash which held it closed and dropped it from your shoulders. Allowing it to be caught by John. Standing in. Tell me the rest," Marcie said, sounding like she really did believe me."Cecile wanted to inspect the condom and when she was satisfied with it, she wanted to inspect my cock. She looked it over and ordered Noreen to get me hard, something that was agreeable to both Noreen and me. While Noreen worked on my cock, Cecile arranged Cindy on the bed and positioned herself between Cindy's legs. Cecile looked back at me with a blank expression. I wondered if she was actually going to go through with. I almost gasped out loud, but I managed to catch myself before I made a noise. Two people…carnies, apparently…were inside the RV, on the small bed in the corner, and they were going at it. I’d never seen anything quite like it before. I looked around self-consciously, and then snuck around to the back side of the RV. There was another small window on the opposite side that I was able to peek through, but I was more hidden in case anyone decided to walk by. I wasn’t sure what I was.