“Ah, our guest has arrived,” he shouts over the roar of the rotors. “If you’ll follow me, we’ll get you settled into your new quarters.”�...You may as well kill me now,” Samantha says defiantly, stepping down to the frozen ground.“Not yet,” the major says with a grin. “That really all depends on how well you participate.”“I won’t help you in any way, so you may as well forget it,” the agents retorts with disgust in her voice. If she didn’t have a hood on, she’d spit in the major’s face.“We’ll see. I untie your bikini so my hands can glide over back and shoulders down to the tip of your bikini bottoms, up your sides, gently brushing the edges of your boobs.I sit back a bit and open your legs, so I can massage the cream into your thighs. I work my way inside all the way up to your bum and give your pussy a little stroke over the bikini bottoms, when you let out a little moan. I pull your bottoms to the side and start to rub your pussy lips and clit as my other hand massages your pert bum.. I looked at her."Are you going to change too?" she asked, grinning now.I was able to nod, but I just stood there.Then her grin faded. "I suppose we should change at separate times. I don't know why I didn't think about that yesterday."She had gone into the tent before my brain glommed on to the idea that she had just offered to change into her bikini in front of me ... in the tent ... and that I had blown the opportunity."Damn!" I thought suddenly. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!"She laughed from. "I did just that, but I pasted my lips onto hers. 'Damn, my daughter is some woman. She knows how to woo a woman without even trying.'Her lips calmly came from mine. "You better take me home, dad isn't gonna stay out all night." We're not going home, babe." Where are we going then, Kate?" I love it when you call me that, but you have to go back to 'Mom' when I get you into bed at the hotel." Oh, it better be classy then, Mommy." It is, now enough talking. I'm gonna take you there and make you.