Don't worry, we'll fix that."The dildo from my mouth was removed. Even though I could scream now, there wasn't a point. We lived far from any other pe...ple, our closest neighbour was ten miles away. We had bought it for privacy. What a way to backfire. I thought all this while I waited for his next action. It didn't come at first, not the way I expected it. Instead of just shoving the dildo in, he probed my hole with his fingers, scissoring until the sphincter relaxed. His tongue helped too just. I sat on it and got some papers out of my bag to pretend to read them. I also got my sunglasses out so that I could watch them watching me. Half of me wanting them to just disappear and the other half of me wanting then to come closer and get a good look at my tiny tits.The boys circled me for a while then one of then got off his bike about 3 metres in front of me and sat on the grass staring at me. When the others joined him I got the idea to uncross my legs and open my knees a bit.My heart. We said hello to Derek and the blonde girl, Siobhan who looked to be wearing a tight top that showed she wasn’t wearing a bra, and a skirt that looked very short but it was hard to tell as she was sat down. Mandy and Ronnie that we’d sort of met in reception were also there and Mandy didn’t look to be wearing much either. We waved at them and I wondered if Mandy would go out for the evening naked. I was certainly going to try to get Layla to.We ordered a bottle of wine with the self-service. “Do you have any idea how this is supposed to work?” Jessica asked.“I think we’ll all learn together,” I said. “But maybe there’s an analog to Roman times. The «pater familias».”“I never studied much history.”“In Roman times, the father of the family had a duty to father and raise healthy children as future citizens, to maintain the moral propriety and well-being of the household, to honor his clan and ancestral gods, and to dutifully participate, and if possible, serve, in Rome’s political,.