Derek sat next to Michelle and I could see them whispering and looking back at me. I really didn't know what to think. I was a little torn. We kept...drinking and Michelle said she was getting cold and headed into the tent. Derek and I chatted for a few minutes about work and sports and then he said,"lets go into the tent and check on michelle."He entered the tent and laid down next to her. I laid down next to her on the other side. I was pretty drunk and the tent was kinda spinning. Next. ” I assured him.“If Ann’s theory is correct,” Joshua hesitated, “I, well, may have a difficult time both asking for and accepting the kind of ‘help’ I need.”I was clueless. I saw Ann blushing, the girls were giggling and even Greg was smirking at my ‘dumb-ass’ look.“WHAT?” I said with some frustration.Mary flashed, “Charlie, Ann’s theory is that because we’re all sexually intimate, we’ve gotten this advanced as fast as we have.”“Ohhh, now I see, OH GOD! ... Josh, I think I see what you’re. As they entered the courtyard Mariah saw the familiar beam. The guards quickly dragged her across to it and proceeded to bind her feet as before. She didnt have her heels on this time, so at least her calves would give her less trouble. Mariah was crying, tears running down her face. It was about one oclock in the afternoon and sun was beating down onto Mariahs breast again, making them burn more than they already did."Shell we nail her up ?" asked one of the guards."Nail what ? Theres not much. .go...uh...anywhere." I heard her put the phone down and I could now hear what sounded like springs squeaking. As I began to put one and one together in my head my suspicions were blatantly confirmed by my wife's words, which I could hear even with the phone put down. She was never a quiet one. "Oh fuck yes! Fuck me harder with that fat cock! Stretch my little pussy out! Oh...oh...oh...I am gonna cum! Fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhh," which was followed by a male groaning as the springs squeaked more.