He almost fell backward to the floor, but a hand caught him and righted him again. ‘Who the?’ He tried to plea, confused and panicked. His vision...resolved itself, and to his dread he saw the man in black standing over him with a piece of the transparent tape held between his hands. The fat man recognized it as medical tape. It looked strikingly familiar to him, identical to a roll he kept in his basement. He reeled with the irony then the realization that he had used the same type of tape when. )CH4 BECKY'S POINT OF VIEWJason and I walked out of our camp and to the main area of the camp I had a tampon in me to keep Jason’s cum in but this wasn't working as planned so I said hello to My brother Rick (oddly not to Sarah, she was MIA) and ran to the area we used for the bathroom in the woods to find Sarah sitting on the toilet seat douching. I tried to hide but she saw me. "Becky" she said, "what are you doing here?" "Well actually I was planning on doing the same thing you are but I was. Making her wet with me. Sliding along my shaft, squeezing me tightly against her. A tiny, barely audible moan escapes her lips. " oooohhhh...mmmm." Her distraction is complete now.She feels my hands slide from her neck, shoulders, trailing down her back and onto her hips. They rest there -- still for a moment -- as I shift myself, moving in... pressing my chest tightly against her back, buring my face into her hair. She hears me breathe in deeply. Hears my groan low – deep in my throat – almost. "I just wanted to say thank you again for all the help you gave me on that. You keep helping me out with all my projects. You are a real sweetie, you know that? I'm hoping there might be something I can do for you someday."Then she bends over and gives me a hug while I'm sitting in my chair. She was being really rubby and grabby with her hands, rubbing and caressing my arms and chest. She was also dangling her titties against me, and brushing her exposed clevage against my shoulder. She was.