She made us both sandwiches, talking about the day she'd had, having to deal with unruly children and a stupid colleague, appearing completely unconce...ned by the fact that she was eating stark naked. I on the other hand was starting to feel a little cold, which she must have noticed, as when she took my empty plate she suggested we go to bed and warm up for a while.This we did, huddling together under the covers and warming each other up, running our hands over our cold skin. It didn't take. "I knew the accent in an instant. French Canadian! I was hooked. I was quite the linguist as a high school student - fluent in French and able to hold my own quite nicely in Spanish too. I'd planned to major in both languages in college. What a cool opportunity to be with some really hot guys - and practice my skills as well! Betty didn't have to tug twice to get me to follow her into the campsite.She sat down immediately next to the tall bearded guy, which left me to sit on the other side of. ”So that’s how Suzi had transformed into a human last night, he remembered seeing a snake on her arm for a moment. “So I just put my hand in there and pick one.”“Well, the Serp picks you. It’ll stay on your person at all times, invisible of course, and you’ll barely feel it’s there. Whenever you need it, it’ll help you change.”“And what does the symbiote get in return?”“Well, their species can’t feel by themselves, so once they found of they could feel by grafting onto other species, they kinda. So far the few people she met as she checked in and made her way to her cabin in the woods had been very friendly and she’d noticed a couple of guys checking out her boobs while trying not to be too obvious about it. It was fun trying to catch them and giving them a wink. But they really didn’t have to be so subtle about it. Having her hairless pussy stared at was one of Ginger’s favourite things. Sometimes she wanked off to fantasies of being a stripper pushing her throbbing snatch right up.