I bought a star chart from a vendor who was only here for a day, and the chart was thousands of years ahead of ours. I get a mysterious warning from N...rdu to be careful, and to be ready to leave at a moment’s notice. To top it all off, I had the Dubanian Royal entourage planning to be passengers on my next trip, and they didn’t even know where they would be heading. I hoped that I wasn’t getting in some sort of trouble for agreeing to let them be passengers.I was still unsuccessfully worrying. Very angry.And then it got worse. They started playing with me, teasing me, pullingme, pushing me, prodding me, poking me, tickling me, scratching me. Ididn't like this and had never signed up for this. I buckled and strainedagainst the unwanted assaults. My shouts were muffled by the gag. I wasgetting really fucking pissed off and, desperately fighting my bindings,tried to stop the witches. I couldn't.Really fucking pissed off.After a few hours, more of Andrea's friends showed up. My ordeal. "Anyway," Penny continued, "Kerry and I set up everything to get married out here and it didn't cost mom and dad a penny. We had all our friends from out here and even some non-nudists come. Everyone got together and we had a great wedding and a real banquet afterward. Instead of a big honeymoon, Kerry and I went on a canoe trip to the other end of the lake and camped out for three days. It would have been longer, but we ran out of food."Kerry added, "And toilet paper. Man, can women go through. I’d masturbate, while watching the programs, making myself cum over and over.I imagined their cute, firm asses in the palm of my hand, rubbing their clits and pussies, and gently finger fucking them through the thin material of their tights. Some of the routines placed them in perfect positions which made it easy to cup their firm breasts, gently squeezing and caressing them, while pinching and twirling their hard round nipples. My cock hardened just thinking about it. Watching exotic dancers.