My shirt had ridden up and it was justcovering the ends of my tits. I stood over the seated men andpulled the bottom of the shirt out and then down. ...They got aperfect view of my entire chest. I saw the supervisor was having trouble with his cock as heshifted around in his chair. He told the man working with him tohead back to the truck and wait for him. He said that there wassome paperwork to take care of and he'd be out shortly. Afterthe man had left, the supervisor stood and placed. Still resting on one elbow, slightly off her, I caressed her sexy mons, higher to her stomach, up higher to her breast that was barely discernible with her on her back. I rubbed her nipple, then bent to kiss her gently.Addison was the first to move, pressing her pussy at me. It made no difference. I tried to withdraw and made no progress.“I think we’re stuck,” I said in jest.Addison burst into giggles, each felt through my cock. “What will they say when we call the ambulance? How do we explain. .”“ ... And given up,” Dessie finished for him.“Yep. And I doubt that we will see a hiker the whole time we’re here. It’s amazing that there is something as beautiful as the chain falls way back here. And ... I suspect, as you said, we would have given up when the hike got rough even before the swamp. And speaking of rough,” he said while pointing, “we have a couple of places that I can see from here that still won’t be a picnic, so we had best get started.”“At least we can see the falls from. Obviously, Madame did not plan this to be a temporary installation, but rather a long one, if not permanent.“Oh, we will have to prevent this from happening. We will stitch the foreskin to your new labia, and to the catheter. So she did. The pain was excruciating and sissy was screaming in her gag.“Now I will plug the catheter, since I don’t want you to piss all over the place.”(Later, when Madame eventually let sissy go home, she made her wear diapers without the plug. So she was continuously.