She turned around mad and asked what the hell I was doing. I reminded her that she had played with her pussy without my permission! It was my pussy an... I decide who and when it gets fucked! I told her to turn around and busted her ass 3 more times. These were not light spankings, they left her nice and red! (i'll upload a pic for you to see Mel's Red Ass). I asked her if she understood why I had busted her ass. She had a small tear rolling down her face. "Yes sir! I'm sorry". I had her bend. Her long legs had made short work of the journey, and there was still plenty of daylight when, after some searching, she found a shelter under a rocky overhang. GPS told her she was about as close to the village as she dared set up camp. The village hunters ranged fairly widely, but surveillance had not seen them come this far.There was another, somewhat larger spring not far from her shelter, and she went to it, washing her face and arms to remove the dust and sweat. There were scrub trees of. “Umm. Too bad we don’t have time for you to try me, but maybe this will hold you. Her fingers that had apparently been in her cunt while she sucked were now in my mouth. Her lithe body pressed into mine. “Buy me one of those, and those and two of these. Those look interesting, Get them, too.”The clerk explained the purpose of the vibrating Ben Wah balls with the remote control. “Shall I wrap them or will you wear them.” I suppose the smirk was painted on. Hope the bastard’s face froze in that. Amy and Victor both knew why the swap was going on so I keyed them on a conference call.“Ambassador Woodman is furious that you are going to keep the three ladies extra time,” Victor replied.I explained in detail, “I need the three ladies to handle the social agenda at Kampala. They are here, experienced and willing to go and I do not have time to find or train other people. Even though we are preparing for the worst, we have to present the appearance of normal embassy operations. That was the.