She lay the tray down on a small table in front of Sharon, and smiled at her broadly. ‘Your Sweetness is a beautiful slave,’ she commented. ‘Yes... she is,’ Sharon replied, not convinced she’d heard Faith right. ‘I don’t have a slave at the moment,’ sighed Faith, sitting on the sofa next to Sharon. ‘My last slave ran off with my best friend. We still don’t talk about it. He was such a lovely slave. A good and willing fuck. A good thick prick. He used to sleep at the end of my bed. I loved showing. " Sounds good to me" Dave replied, "but how about going to Tjapukai Camp, this afternoon?" Dave asked."What's that?" was the immediate response from both Jill and Peter."Well, according to the brochure, when you get there, you are on 25 acres of tribal land, where we will get to experience a range of activities with the traditional people of Far North Queensland. There's a museum art space with authentic Stone Age artefacts once used by Tjapukai people. There are also large murals retelling the. So she said he is doing his course in Mumbai.He also seems busy with his friends there. I saw a chance there and asked if she wants to go for dinner as we both had nothing to do for the night. She was ready for anything. And we planned for dinner. I said I would pick her up by around 8. At around 7.45 I reached below her hostel and texted her that I was there.I told her to take her time though. At around 8.10 she came out. Wow, I just stood there staring at her. She was in a silver shiny top. However with Blake, there were only a few cars left and a mall security car that we could see coming to our side of the mall.“Get in my car, we’ll find some place.”He drove and I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. Before we had even left the mall parking lot, I had my fingers, exploring the outline of his hard shaft through his pants.I didn’t care where we went. We drove by a strip mall with a busy bar and a parking lot we could easily hide in. I spotted an office park that looked empty. Both.