The plug had been expertly shaped to resemble that of a male dog, its long red tip slowly disappearing past her trembling cheeks. Her eyes were wide, ...er breathing shallow and quick. The man grimaced as he pushed on with the task at hand. By the time the large knot of the plug began to press against her tight opening, sweat was streaking down her face. With a whining groan her burning muscles were forced to stretch as finally the plug slipped deep inside her tortured bottom. Joyously the. And she roared in shameless answer as each touch tantalized her further into ticklish delirium.Sin and Sadie had the perfect approach. Almost as if they knew how to tickle Jo in just the right way to cause the most powerful electric reactions from our fair heroine's nubile body. With unabashed attention they erotically studied her writhing viridian figure, and looked up at her with sparkling love in their eyes. Call me crazy. But whatever this was. It wasn't torture. This was something. She smiled at the memory of Steve putting the sun block on her. His hands were so soft and gentle, no wonder he aroused her quickly. ‘Two or three more minutes and there would have been no stopping us,’ she thought. The boat would have been beached and the two of us would have ended up in the water, but we probably wouldn’t have noticed. She smiled at what might have been. It won’t be long now. Thursday will be the day! She needed a special welcome home surprise for Steve. It certainly. Dorothy, who was OW, ushered TJ and Cedric into A aft, having been advised by the S.Downers of the sudden influx of brass.The bolt was completely scanned and the patterns transcribed to a chip.Orville returned to his Engine Room to do whatever Chief Engineer's do in port.Cedric went to the clean room to use the mini cadcam to produce scout motherboards without the FTL links.Morg stayed in A aft visualising uses for the fabric.Dorothy accompanied TJ to their cabin and while waiting for the.