Slowly. Let me have a good look at that sexy young body."Bridget turns....showing her body to her. Without being told, she turns a second time. "I lik... what I see sweety. I like it very much."Bridget is blushing again. -"Thank you." she says with a big smile. "So.... you are my present. Tell me.... who do these beautiful perky young breasts belong to?"- "They are...yours?" Bridget answers with hesitation. "Good girl.....very good girl. I can kiss them..... lick them.....nibble on them."Before. " The girl nodded.Cassie decided that she better at least appear in control. "Excuse me if I sound rude," she said. "But who the hell are you and what the fuck are you both on about?" Hell, I'm sorry. My name is Stuart Denton and this is my sister Jade." The boy, Stuart, stuck his hand out. Cassie reluctantly shook it. "Cassie Taylor," she replied, realising it was the first time she had introduced herself with her new name.Jade leaned over and gently placed her hand on Cassie's shoulder. "And. She watched the feather as I continued to slide it close to her slit but not touching it. Then I ran just the tip of the feather up her slit. “Aaaaaahhhh!” Ellie cried out as she threw her head back against the couch and arched her back. I continued to run the feather tip lightly up and down her pussy, as her slit ran with her juices. She arched her back and held her pussy lips open with her fingers, trying to get as much of the feather into her slit as possible. The feather was getting. It was very faint.I took a bearing and said to the few near me. "There are a lot of unwashed bodies in this direction. I caught a smell of them." The scouts were recalled and told of our change in direction then we continued once more.It was an hour and a half later that we came on their camp. I counted forty three men and no family or captives. The lack of family disturbed me though.I pulled back and gave the dozen men an accurate assessment of the camp. There were no signs of sentries but I.