Who knows? The next day, the kids went down for a nap and my wifeannounced that she and I were going to go skinny dippingin the natural hot springs th...t are right down the path.This was a major part of the reason we stayed at thiscamping spot. The warm sulfurous water was a delightwhen it got cold. My wife and I gathered our towels andheaded for the springs, a small pool maybe 8 feet acrossand only 4 feet deep or so. We stripped off our clothesand jumped in the hot water naked, more than a. I am filled with relief, but a sense of loss, as well, for what might have been. The rational is mixed with the emotional, and they won't meld, they just swirl. Like the water that flows around us, washing the fluids of lust away, and reminding us we are in an artificial environment, and our circumstances are not natural. Neither are our desires, nor the the reserve we have shown, (Samuel has shown, I was a rutting slut at the last). Neither of those two forces are what would be the usual. She stole a peek under Bernice's skirt."Just panties? Oh my she is special. Most Sissy's need a Gaff and a Clitcage by this point. I can see her drooling." You know you're going to have to clean that up when we get home," Bethchastised her."Yes mistress," Bernice replied with a smile."How long have you had her in training?" Only a day," supplied Stacy. "Isn't she darling?" "Ginger, come here." a cute Sissy rushed over."Yes Miss Gloria?" Go find Sissy Bernice here Some shoes," she handed her the. Her crotch was level with my face and only a couple of feet away. I could smell her sex, and see the clear outline of her pussy beyond the tight lycra. She ran a hand up her leg, under her t-shirt and massaged one of her tits. The nipples were poking through the soft cotton top.My shorts, which were pretty short, bulged almost immediately. The tip of my hardening cock peeped out from one leg. She looked at it, and put one finger to her mouth, licking it and nibbling it seductively. She had no.