'Do I follow her or explore her camp and try and learn more about her?' After a short deliberation I decided to try to do both. I would investigate he... camp first and then see if I could follow the river upstream and find her again.I waited until she was out of sight upstream of the camp and then loaded my crossbow and held it at a ready position as I stepped over the logs. I moved slowly towards the camp watching carefully for any sign that there were other people nearby.I waded across the. “Yes Master,“ said Lucie and soon Lena was standing there in front of two of them, in her high heels, black stockings and panties, and a white bra. She was still maintaining the position, biting her lips in excitement.“What's that, black panties and a white bra? Do you really think this is acceptable?“ Chris asked Lena.“I am sorry, Sir. I was matching my underwear to my office clothes.“ replied Lena, knowing that she could have done better.“Lena, remember this, I don't like mismatched underwear. She had on layered tank-tops that did little to hold her breasts in and nothing whatsoever for keeping her nipples under wraps. They were standing out a good half-inch through the fabric. I introduced myself, telling her who I was there to pick-up for, all the while doing my best not to stare at her nipples poking out at me. She took my information, stood up, walked away to see if my load was ready, and as she did I got to see what a sexy ass she had been hiding sitting there in her chair.. He thought Texas was pretty cool for the most part. He was especially happy that a pretty young sissy had hit him up on Tagged. They conversed back and forth for the better part of the day. Prentiss Lewis was at home in the bathroom getting ready. His parents both worked the overnight shift at their respective jobs. He was an only c***d. The five-foot-eight-inch, chubby, dark-skinned dude douched his boipussy out. Prentiss was a senior in high school and at the top of his class. He was planning.