I really wanted to fuck her here and now, but decided to give her the choice. She opted to walk around and check things out. As we left the cabin, I w...s enjoying seeing her completely naked except for her sandals as we walked up the dirt path.“You realize you are the one who everyone will be checking out,” I told her.“Jack keeps telling me I'm an exhibitionist,” she said, “I don’t believe him, but we will see. We will see how turned on I get with men looking at me, and if I do get really turned. There it was! She would have thrown her arms up in rejoicing, but she had to scratch. She moved her nail across her tender clit and breathed a sigh of relief as the panties provided the friction she needed to relieve the tension – for just three seconds. The itch was getting stronger and she had to scratch harder to keep the itch away. Her left hand rubbed her nipple with equal fervour as the dual sensations robbed her of the ability to think. A wet patch was beginning to form in her panties. Her dress fits snuggly, emphasising the curve of her waist and the shape of her breasts. I can see his eyes settle on her, examining every curve as he studies my submissive’s posture. I know she can feel his gaze as I notice her breathing quicken, her fingers curling into nervous fists in her lap.“She does know how to make herself look… appetizing, doesn’t she?”“Yes, she does.. Slut, Display.”She hesitates only for one instant, and then assumes the position. I admire the way she offers her body. The monks were getting old and weak and surely needed help with the gardens. Or maybe they wanted Clark to help them relocate to the monastery from where Fifi and Trish came. Sally and Katie often wondered how the brothers managed their food supply and heating in the winter. Maybe they were running low on wood and needed Clark’s help to cut a few cords.Katie and the girls sat on a large blanket spread over a canvass at the edge of the field as they watched Clark and Sally struggle with the.