They were all male, all Egyptian, and by the judge of their attire, they were members of some religious sect or cult."Venerable leader, we must do som...thing before they remove the sacred body of our Goddess to a foreign land!"The ancient withered man with the jeweled staff of authority looked at young Amentop and choose his words carefully."You are correct, my loyal follower of Neferuptah, and we will do just that before the Sun clears the sacred pyramid."The band of religiously garbed zealots. That's very good.” I said gruntingly.My balls were bouncing off her chin and her nose was buried in my pubic hairs. She was a mad woman sucking my cock like she hadn't had sex in months. The excitement was building and I started thinking about cumming down her throat when she pulled off to catch her breath. That's when I realized she was being purely submissive.“Maybe we should switch.” I started, “What would you like me to do for you?”“Don't you like what I'm doing?” she looked up with sad. I would much rather be paddling my way down to Port Waikato now ... but ... perhaps ... just perhaps ... I might also like it if I accidentally ... found a stow-away ... tucked into one of those compartments with all my stuff. Now that would be nice ... purely by accident of course, you understand.”“Oh, of course ... how else ... purely by accident, Mr Keith-from-the-river.”Then in a slightly more serious tone Gemma added, “ ... and I will do everything I can to make sure you get back on that. My uncle, normally, ran a much quicker pace too.After the first two miles, I pointed out the cross streets that would take them back to my road. It wasn’t all that hard, and they had their phones to use Giggle Maps if they got lost.“We will check on you as we come back around. I need to stretch my legs a bit,” I told the boys.My uncle said, “Seems I’m setting the pace now. Let me know if it is too fast for either of you.”He didn’t see Terry roll her eyes.Now his pace was enough to get Terry.