‘Guess what I’m wearing for you today,’ she asked. ‘Maroon school knickers today. I know you rather like them so please have a good rummage ar...und under there and see if you can find something to play with.’ Needless to say after a few moments running my hand over the outside of the knicks I managed to slip my hand up her knicker leg and onto and into her swollen (and hairless. I can’t remember if she had a shaved pussy when we had our first encounter!) pussy. As previously instructed I started. You'd better stay here." You get all the fun," Cammy teased him."Well, if you're looking for fun, you could always start work on a hut. That tent will work fine for now, but if we're going to be here a while, we'll be glad for something more permanent." But we don't know how to make a hut." It's just like we started doing earlier. Lash the sticks together with dry grass, and weave more dry grass in with the sticks to seal it up. Look for some bigger sticks though; the larger you make it, the. Despite your intense training your body was kept lean, with the muscles seeming to accentuate your figure beautifully, you also had a tan from being outside so often. Your face was picture of feminine charm, seeming sharp and smooth, beautiful blue eyes decorated your face and golden hair that you always kept on a ponytail fell down your back. Your chest was rather large, filling a C cup nicely, you also had a perfect bubble butt that a coin could bounce on. You were proud of your body, but. “Good lad. I’ve got the kettle on.”I followed him into his spacious kitchen, impressed with the design and noting it was sparkling clean. He noticed. “Bit of a neat freak, a legacy from my late wife. She was the most ordered person I ever knew, and it made an impression on me. I often wondered how she would have dealt with children, but she got sick before we were ready for them, and by then it was too late. I suspect they would have driven her to distraction at first, but then her will would.