Momentarily, I got up and managed to get the t-shirt off of her by lifting her arms up. I knew this was wrong, but I just kept getting more and more a...oused. Admiring the tits of this young, dead woman, I couldn't resist grabbing them. They felt so soft and way better than my wife's. Then I put my mouth on them and started licking and sucking on her nipples. They tasted salty because of the sea, but it felt really nice. When I was done sucking, I decided to go down and relieve her of those blue. ”“Now you are fuckin’ with me Sarge, aren’t you,” I laughed tentatively.“No.” he said with a straight face. “These people have a very strange culture but I doubt that you’re in danger of puking, from the look of you."“What did you all eat this morning??” I asked.“Cornmeal mush with goat’s milk and honey, served with cold spring water,” he said. “That is why I started with the cooking gear. We need to get our own mess started. These people use a central kitchen for everyone and rotate the. Karen, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I get nervous around you. She grabbed my arm and said Awww Matt, thats so sweet. Nobody has ever said anything like that to me. Thank you. She put her arm around my arm and gave my shoulder a hug. There was silence for a few seconds and I was desperately trying to think of something to say to her. She then spoke. Wow, I saw you skating out there, I didnt know you were such a good skater. I said Thanks, youre pretty good to. We sat and. ” She asked him if he would be willing to “play” with her, if he would consider it.He told her that he didn’t care to partake in “games,” that what he did was very serious business and would agree to a session with her only when he had outlined to her what might be expected. She had enthusiastically accepted his conditions and during one of her husband’s business trips, found herself being “trained.” During their “session” she had brazenly talked back to him for she was full of spirit, which he.