.. of course, yeah ... any time...”“Maybe we’ll get a chance for you to return the favor. Another time.” Panthea picked up her rifle and nodde... towards the tents. “Get them roused, we should eat and then move out soon.”Finch stumbled as best he could back down to where the camp had been set, still not believing Panthea had sucked his dick and swallowed his load.“What do you mean you caught him ... who?” Tamara had been ordered into a small, nondescript office in a plain grey building after. “Stick your finger in” she said.I tentatively did that. “Further! Further!” she gasped.That was really slippery. It felt wonderful. I moved my fingers around. She gasped again. I thought I hurt her and started to withdraw.“Don’t stop! Do it harder and faster!” She squealed.As I did she was gasping for air. My thumb touched her at the top of the hole and she grabbed my wrist.“Do that again!”“Again!”Now she was hopping on the bed. I later discovered she was having the first of the afternoon’s. She became my crew chief, responsible for the logistics of the operation but when the k**s began to arrive she used that as an excuse to cease her involvement in the sport. Then she met the accountant, about as far from me as possible. He was stable, with a steady job, and no interests that involved putting his life on the line, in other words, boring. Following my close encounter with the tree she decided to take the k**s and leave me for Mr Boring. I miss the k**s and, on the too few. She looked offend for a second before she thought about it and nodded “yes Jack, anything else?” ha! It worked like a charm! She was now my bitch and there was nothing she could do about it! “no Sam nothing else for now” I left for the store and when I came back 3 hours later the house was spotless, all of my laundry was clean and folded, the dishes were done and the carpet was vacuumed, Sam was cleaning my shower when I got home, it was the only thing left in my entire apartment. I gave her.