” Brian makes his way to her side of the bed and pulls her to him, crushing her against his body. She fights him at first but soon she relaxes again...t him. “Can’t we wait until tomorrow?” She asks him. “We could do this again tomorrow.” “No,” he says firmly. “Because I am angry at you now and that needs to be addressed.” “Angry at me?” She questions him. “Yes,” he growls in her ear, biting lightly at her earlobe. “You embarrassed me tonight. You don’t think you are going to just get away with. “Later, Big Boy, later.”They walked back to the campsite hand-in-hand, and Phillip reached into the tangle of tree limbs to retrieve their slingshots. Back near the lake, he anchored a leaf to the rough surface of a big boulder near where they had bathed. After stepping off fifteen full steps back toward their campsite, he drew a line in the dirt with his boot.After loading one of the rocks into the pouch of his slingshot, he stretched the bands back into firing position, hesitated and let. Rubber or no rubber, I squirted. I shot the Sheila; I juiced, and came, sending an entire nation of fertile little squiggles up her pussy. Sarah came again from the intense activity then again collapsed on me.“That was intense, really, really good,” I said kissing her neck and ears.“You can say that again Chuck, that hit the spot,” she sighed.“Aren’t you afraid I made you pregnant?” I asked.Sarah rolled to her side reached down and scooped up fingers full of our mixed drool and held them to her. It was at this point, as Diana was chanting the Latin invocation to raise the centuries dormant Spirit of the Old Wood, that the careless and incompetent Captain fell clumsily against the Control Panel, switching off the cloaking device and bathing the Old Wood in a light as bright as a Midsummer day. Thirteen terrified young ladies emerged from the wood manifestly seized by pure terror and made for the shelter of Diana's cottage. Six cats could also be seen making for safety, well ahead of the.