I was fortunate Billy packed for me. I'd forget my head if it wasn't attached. One thing I wished for and knew I wouldn't have is an adze. I could mak... boards if I had one of those and a plane to boot.I started splitting the tree with my sledge and wedge. I worked all afternoon. I hit my hand a couple of times and let out a string of profanity that would curl a nun's toes. The women in camp just ignored me. They went about their business. I noticed as I worked that the newcomers were fitting in. I wanted to reassure her that it was OK, so I closed thespace between us and kneeled down beside her chair, pullingher into my arms in a comforting embrace. I could feel herkind of shaking in my arms, and her breathing was ragged andrapid. I'm sure that this was because of the combination ofthe sexual stimulation and the embarrassment. I let her belike that for a few minutes, massaging the back of her neckand shoulders (her hands were still clenched in her lap).When she had settled down, I let. I looked in the mirror, the dress looked amazing. It was short, riding up my thigh. It had long sleeves It covered my chest like Zoe said, but had an open neck and a large collar. I was admiring myself in the mirror as Zoe came up behind me with the of her hair iron things. She wrapped my hair around this baton-like device, then letting it go. I watched in fascination as my usually straight hair started to curl. Bit by bit, she curled my hair till I looked completely different. It was like an. I felt a bit of panic when I started to gag, but he held his cock at the back of my throat until the feeling passed. I could not believe he started to push more down my throat. Becky's fingers went deep into my pussy and when she wiggled them, I tried to scream my way through an orgasm, but I could not utter a sound.I could not move my head or even moan with David's cock buried deep into my throat. My pussy was wetting Becky's fingers as I felt my body shake. My legs went rigid as I rode out my.