“Of course not, I’d just like to freshen up a bit before we keep going.” Steve smiled.“Mind if I join you?” Brit asked as Amber made her way...up the stairs.“Sure,” Amber said noncommittedly. Brit followed her.“Shit, I want to watch you all wash eachother off!” Steve called up the stairs, but the bathroom door slamming shut gave him his answer.“So, uh, the fuck was that?” Amber asked, turning on the shower. Brit bit her lip and looked away. “Did I play dom too hard or something? We’ve got a safe. That would be good," she agreed. "Or outdoors, at swimming pools. Lots of running water still seems available." But, once a week," I promised her, "on Saturday night," we'll fire up the generator, and take a hot shower, right here in the RV." Saturday night," she said. "Just like the olden days, back on the farm." Were you raised on a farm?" No," she laughed. "Not really. But I heard stories -- from my parents."That night, lying in bed in the back bedroom -- the big one that I still kept for my. Peggy was instructed to show up at a hotel two nights later at 9pm where other instructions would follow. At the hotel, Peggy was shown to a room and handed an envelope containing a letter with detailed instructions. Peggy undressed and put on the items laid on the king size bed - pink lace panties cut open to expose her pussy and a pink bra also cut out such that Peggy’sslightly sagging now 36C breasts with huge pink nipples flowed out of. As instructed, Peggy put the blind fold over her. “Let’s reply” Bev said sharing my excitement. We exchanged a couple of emails and swapped numbers and agreed that I would go round after work tomorrow, Roger sounded like everybody’s favourite grandad. He sounded very considerate, into keep fit and also does physio and the plus point was his daughter, granddaughter and grandson who is into football lived next door, it sounded incredibly good and even Bev said it was worth checking out.Bev went to bed as usual but I stayed up a while chatting on.