She played with the remnant shit sticking to my ass and anus with her hand. She rubbed the shit on my bum cheeks and then proceeded to enter her finge... deep into my anus. She finger fucked my, in-out, in-out, until I was in sexual heaven. When she finished, she pulled her finger out and lightly licked a little of my shit from her finger. She then washed my ass with the hose.I did the same to her. I rubbed her shit all over her ass and stuck my finger deep into her anus. Her shit felt like wet. Oh God, I didn’t want him to feel guilty like this. I must have moved too fast. But I want him to come to me for relief. What am I going to do? She quietly closed his door and went to her room to rethink her plan. Thursday night passed without incident. Having a lot on their minds, they both ate separately and went to bed early. They each dreamed of peacefully lying in each other’s arms after making love. They both knew that this was a continuation of previous dreams. It was just after. Carol flirted outrageously with Bruce and Mike. She still had her breasts uncovered and the pareo was slipping showing a bit of her ass. She leaned into Mike pressing her breasts into his arm and gazing into his eyes while he talked. She gave Bruce the same treatment and stroked his thigh. I loved it. Carol loved it. Bruce and Mike loved it and I'm sure they were aroused. For the rest of the afternoon we wandered around the beach. There were a lot of beautiful naked bodies. I teased Carol about. She arrives home and enters her small home. She tries to turn the lights on, but nothing happens. As she goes to the circuit breaker to see if something is wrong, she suddenly feels a sharp poke to her neck and it all goes black and silent.She wakes up several hours later. As her brains starts to waken and orient itself, things don’t feel right. First, she opens her eyes and it is almost pitch black and quiet. She looks around and realizes she is not in her bed much less her room. She sits up.