I headed for the dresser to grab a pair of underwear to slide on before heading to bed, but was stopped just as I opened the drawer.“You won’t nee... those tonight, unless you want them instead of me!” Sandy said softly as she swung the covers off her naked form.I looked over at her and quickly slid the drawer shut and started towards the bed emptyhanded. I got to it and she patted the empty spot next to her. Looking down at her I could see the shape of her breasts and the curve of her body as I. She took a deep breath as the guard lowered himself onto her tone midriff. Her stomach muscles were strong, but they were not used to supporting an obese man. The guard sat still on her stomach, fondling her fleshy mounds with his calloused hands. The Black Cat was able to keep up a shallow breath, which the guard mistook as a sign that the woman was turned on—she wasn't. Thumbing her hard nipples, the guard rubbed the sensitive nubs between his greasy digits. He was playing rough, slapping her. I eventually got up with her help. And she had a slightly guilty smile on her face. But I smiled and said it was no problem. We locked eyes for a brief moment and then parted ways. Me to my group around a campfire and her to her small camp.I sat on a log and listened to someone attempting to play the lute. But I couldn't get her out of my head, her smile her smell her breasts. I decided to return to my tent stepping up I gradually made my way through the jungle of tents and other guys sitting. .."But Alfred just flashed his easy smile at her. "Don't worry, dear. We all had a good laugh. But you may atone for your sins, all of them, really, by keeping us in good food and timely drinks during our stay here." He held up his empty glass. "May I have another one of these, please?"With a happy, triumphant grin at her sister she snatched the glass out of Alfred's hand and rushed off to fill it.Alfred told us little about his time with Karla, invoking physician-patient privilege. He did.