.. err... Mistress Beverly would change her mind and send the girl away with some excuse.Beverly opened the door and there stood an absolutely lovely ...irl, just like Tommy had described her. She was about five foot four with dark hair. She was wearing a pair of white cut-off jeans that showed off her long trim legs, and a halter top. She looked up at Beverly but was obviously still a little undecided if she wanted to forgive Mr. Hyde just yet. He'd humiliated her, in front of her friends, and. She was replaying the scenes of both her own and her mother's sexual activities and that was jumbled up with thoughts of the loss of her father and even some scenes that Robbie guessed must be part of the Tom Ferguson story. He could discern different emotions coming from her.Eventually Robbie could tell that Zoe had allowed her erotic thoughts to override the others she was experiencing and he could feel her squeezing her thighs together, squirming slightly. She focussed on the possibilities. "Fuck yea he said" The guy stopped fucking as I got my breath back, he was really enjoying it and wanted to make it last. He pulled out for a moment, fingering me again, probably to give his cock a rest so he could go longer. You almost couldn't believe your ears when I heard me say "Put it in my ass!" The guy was as surprised as you, but didn't need a second invitation. I pulled my knees right back up to my shoulders, exposing my asshole for better access. He put some lube on his fingers, and. Opening up one of the storage cases he shuffled through it and removed eight tent stakes. They went back outside. Slut grab that old table in the corner, that should be the right hight.” Melissa grabbed the small table and scurried out of the shed. Mike had Melissa set down the table and placed each stake up, then moved the table and hammered each stake the ground, once satisfied they were beaten into the ground, he placed the table back and went back inside. Returning a few minutes later.