Ropes strangled his upper arms, binding them together behind his bloodied back. The women had been amazingly efficient when they tied him up. They'd c...nnected his wrists to his ankles, forcing him into a painful arch that exposed his chest, belly and crotch to the elements. His throat was collared, its leash tied to a tree.He had welcomed the first rain; it had ended the stifling heat of the night. It had also washed away the stench. He wondered why he called it stench; maybe calling it that. " "Just come over in about an hour and knock on the door." Okay" the black man said, "one hour, and I will be knocking on your door!"I went back to my table and told Erin of the plans I made. She looked at me..."only an hour?" she said, "that doesn't give me much time!" You will be fine Erin, trust me!" I said Erin had that look in her eyes, the look of excitement that she was trying not to show. It was a sure bet that her panties were damp by now, as I know how much the thought of fucking this. "I'm sorry Miss Adams," said Ginny. "I had to braid her hair for her."Mike was handed a tray filled with chocolate covered pretzels and largepastries, and he made his way delivering them to his tables. He workedhard, back and forth making trips, and he finally began pouring coffee andtea for the patrons. As they finally finished, it was almost 11:00 pm andhe was becoming tired as they returned back to the dressing room tochange. He stripped off his costume, removed his braided pig tails. And as the clock read 7:29, I noticed that I had another hard on, even though I came five times the night before. Ash apparently noticed, too, because just a few seconds later, she began slowly wigging her ass back and forth and grinding it against my fuckstick. At that, I began passionately kissing the back of her next and her shoulders, which got her to grind more aggressively. By now, I knew I wanted to fuck her again before leaving for work but also that I better hurry up. I reached down.