It never seems to end. I’ve been sat in 3 boardroom meetings today and honestly I’ve had enough. And now it’s raining. Deep joy. Getting across ...own is just as arduous as normal except now it’s raining. And guess who forgot her umbrella? Yep. That’ll be me.I arrive at the tube station and it’s heaving. Never seen it so busy. Trains have been cancelled due to “water on the line” so what is normally a fairly empty station is now just rammed. Hardly any room to move, let alone breathe.The train. "Would it be okay with you if I took Summer back in my tent tonight?" Greg asked, as if I was to decide on the matter of where she would spend the night. I nodded, "Sure, man, I'll hand you the chain and good luck". She came back with the beers and handed me the chain again. "Won't you lead me back to the tents, now?" she asked, while giving me that look I've come to know so well. My buddy shrugged, and already accepted his loss, when I thought of something else. "We'll lead you back and give. Nothing. I just keep going seemingly unaware of your presence. You notice my mouth reaches out each time I moan. You wonder what I'm imagining. Now you are getting hard and your mind is forgetting the strangeness.You take a chance, drop your pants and kneel down next to my head. You rub your dick against my open mouth until I lick my lips. Then you push the head in for a moment and pull it back out. I don't seem to notice. I'm still slowly finger fucking myself and moaning.You move the head of. Still breathing heavily, and writhing under Iona's tongue, the chieftain heard the men, and then spoke a few more words of their language. Iona heard them leave the tent shortly after. Breathing out with a sigh of relief, Iona started to move the dress down over her hips. “I did not say to let the dress fall,” came the sharp voice of the chieftain. Iona froze, and brought the dress over her hips again. What for? There's no one there. Is there?“You lack discipline. Did you like having the men.