”Dave chuckled, “And you know this how?”“I’ve listened to some of their discussions. Gail would put them on the speakerphone in our home on ...he days she was up north. She didn’t know I was listening when she was talking to Amanda and Robyn, but those discussions were exceptionally deep, emotional, and moving. They’d laugh. They’d cry. They’d argue and finally agree. I leaned a lot from them, things I wished I’d thought about when Bill was alive.”Dave nodded, “Let’s see what happens right after. “Well, we’ll probably want to drive to town a time or two. Take something you’d wear to a family restaurant, and a pair of shorts and a couple of tops. Take underwear if you want it (we’d both pretty much stopped wearing undies by then anyway), but I predict most of your clothes will still be clean when we come home.”She pared her clothes down so both of our clothes fit into one of the smaller suitcases. We had great sex that night and it seemed to me she was feeling extra horny.We had a. Emmeline was more than eager to take her to their 'toilet.' Nathan had recently dug a new hole over which he had placed the seat (a board with a hole in it). Once again, Allison was impressed at their ingenuity in the wild. She thought she would be squatting in the grass, but this was an unexpected pleasure--an open outhouse in the jungle. She was surprised that Emmeline did not leave her in privacy. Instead, she brought her some leaves, and stood by to watch her every move."Uh, Emmeline, do. He sat her up and took out her gagball and undid her handcuffs. He released from the spreader bar and stood her up. She was now standing up, blindfolded, still without any clothes on. She did not dare to move, she was hoping that Mr. Smith would touch her, stroke her, make love to her. It was quiet for a while and then she could feel a light touch of Mr. Smith. His hands went cupped her breast and played with her nipples. Even the softest touch was enough to almost giver an orgasm. Mr. Smith.