He turned with an irritated expression on his face, looking as if he was about to snarl something, but that faded quickly. The guy broke out into a s...ile and said, “Hello there.”Don’t say ‘General Kenobi’, Norm thought, though the meme was difficult to resist, even in his nervousness. He hadn’t really thought about what he was going to say or do. He was caught up in a rush of aroused fantasy.At a loss, but more or less committed, he took the direct approach. He leaned in close to the man’s. As if by accident, her fingertips slipped inside the tight pants and gently slid over Jo's mound in the tight, damp silk panties. "There it is!" she exclaimed, catching hold of the zipper tab and pulling it upward, letting it slip slowly along with a small pressure against Jo as it slipped over the silk covering her pussy lips and then across her clitoris on the way.Jo gave a small moan in the back of her throat, and Nikki smiled. "Now slip this on," she said, handing Jo the soft, white jersey. This is important if she is to spend any length of time trussed up like this.Next I go behind the BBQ and retrieve a spreader bar, it is adjustable and has a leather strap on each end. I attached each of the ends to her boot covered ankles and open the spread until she is fully exposed and struggling to keep her toes on the ground. Her ankles are now about three feet apart and I run my hand up her leg to her pussy and slip a couple of fingers inside showing Debbie the ease of access I now. He flicked a speck of debris from his gleaming white tabard, then looked northeast to where Lieutenant Tomson was pointing."There, Sir," said Tomson, his constricted throat causing his voice to squeak. "War mammoths."The shaggy beasts lumbered southward toward Sir Willam's Serenity Brigade, the center regiments of the Forces of Good defending the critical Shepford Valley approach into the Free Kingdoms of the south. The Knight-Paladin said nothing, but put a calming hand on Tomson's shoulder..