She’s the faster typist, so we started back up.I wondered where the ladies were, but we kept going making quick progress along the way. We were half...ay through the second box, before we saw the ladies coming in the front door.“Hello,” mom said. “We went shopping and to Goodwill to find some of the props and many of the costumes, we needed.”“Look at this red wig we got for Anna?” Alice said holding up a real enough looking scarlet wig. I nodded compliance. We went back to work on the. I had to be reading Simonne de blasted Beauvoir and volunteered to be the one who cycled with the men. What had been exhausting work on the paved road became worse when we dived off into the forest. As I peddle the boneshaker along the track I remind myself that Sartre got the better of their open marriage as he bedded an unending succession of young females while she waited for him in her empty bed. When we arrived there were tents to erect and food to prepare. Fortunately the men were eager. "A surprise, Ruth. Dave, follow me"Ruth suddenly looked very worried and the two headed back toward the commons. "You don't want to tie her..." No, no... I do. I already have something... set up along those lines. I already kind of have it set up"Dave laughed so hard he almost choked. "I'm seriously proud to call you my friend, man. It is a fuh-KING honor" The best part is, we can surprise her." Yes. Awesome. Oh, and Ruth's safeword is 'avocado', she hates them"Dave began to ask what a safeword. It’s going to be a long day.”I couldn’t help but grin. Then, like any good, red-blooded male, I stepped behind her and put my hands under her sweatshirt, moved up to cup her boobs and pinch her nipples. She slapped my hands away, saying, “Honey, don’t; the neighbors.”I looked around. Not another house in sight. It didn’t matter, she pushed my hands away and pulled her shirt back down. I couldn’t help but grin, though. I hoped that horny feeling lasted. And I got to cop a feel.Before we got onto.