I learned we could have "tortoise" soup. I stood up and the three of us walked over to examine lunch. At our approach the turtle retracted its head an... flippers. Staring at the massive shell, I had a vision of myself hacking at that carapace with the crude machete.I explained the problem and we all agreed to free the creature. After we flipped it upright and stepped back it slowly emerged and lumbered back toward the sea.Walking back to the hut I took Brittany's hand. I smiled at her as I led. Oh well, what could I do.We packed up everything (that was left) and started to hike.After a long walk we made our way to the top of a mountain.They were two other couples already there enjoying the view.As we approached them the looks on their faces made me almost faint.The men stared at me, but the two women had smiles on their faces. I headone of the guys say something about a sissy, and I heard one of the womensay it's about time men knew their real places in the world.I followed Sara. I was watching everything from inside the care of Kimberly's mind (orsoul, or both. Yes. Mendez will retrieve me back. She's a senioragent. She has the skills. She could deprogram me.As Kimberly took the bags out of the car, I saw that the sun began toset now?. It's getting dark, and we still have a mission tonight."Are we still going, Mom?"?I asked as I closed the door and walkedtoward passing the waiting room. I saw Bruce and Kimberly werediscussing something at the dining table."Kimberly,. The bed was a mess. Cum was everywhere. Alberto must have saved months of cum to shoot that much seed. I looked at Cynthia's ravaged cunt and she was starting to flow a thick ooze of white marbled cum from her reddened pussy lips.She said, "What are you waiting for, clean my pussy, Little Dick. And you better do a good job; I need to cum some more." The room smelled like sex and sweat. Mostly sex. The aroma was heady and stimulating. My cock was ready to explode, but I knew better. I was about.