He's in charge of laying out camp," one of the men answered with a shrug of his shoulders.In ten minutes the entire camp was a beehive of activity as ...en left the relative comfort of their wet tents to work in the rain. The cooks roused themselves to prepare hot soup over smoky fires of damp wood. Sid was everywhere giving a helping hand where necessary.It took six hours, but a row of fifteen buildings appeared out of the rain. The floors were made of rough cut wood that would give a person who. He chuckled and I felt his hands push mine out of the way. His mouth never left my neck as he did this, and as soon as I heard his pants hit the ground, I pushed him to stand up. He allowed me this and leaned against a tree. Quickly I scrambled over and grabbed a hold of his hard cock. I almost touched my finger tips around but couldn't reach. “I love your dick,” I said, taking one last look at him before leaning in. I let my mouth cover him and started sucking gently. I felt his body shiver. There were drinks and there was talk, and then suddenly Hiroshi appeared from a back room with a woman. The talk stopped immediately. Everyone moved towards Hiroshi and the woman, ending up in a semi-circle. The woman made a gesture of greeting. She looked very shy and deferential. She was also very pretty. I can’t remember hearing her say many words, and those were in Japanese.Anyway, to cut a long story short, the woman slowly stripped off in front of us. She sat on a leather sofa, spread her. The midday meal was dried and jerked meat, eaten in the saddle, or the driver’s seat. The few passengers on this trip didn’t eat any better.Brena had refrained from complaining, as she had seen nobody else had anything better. She did manage to sneak a green bapple after the dried meat though. She had taken it from the magic jar that morning, figuring it would make a good snack during the long day. This earned her a few dirty looks from the drivers. The head of the guard force had tried to keep.