“Can I close my legs?”“No,” he snaps, “Keep rubbing your pussy. But,” he adds, “don’t you dare cum without permission.”“What!” ... moan, “How?” My hand is already coated in my juice. How much longer?“If you question me again, I will punish you,” he warns. “Now, show me how wet you are.”My mind freezes. What does that mean? I would never show him a picture of me! “No, please, sir.”“Be a good girl. Show me your pussy.”I want to stop but he’s so demanding… and no one would know it’s mine…. ." "Fat cat." "Oh great, we like the rich ones." "No, she has a fat cat, wants me to pop round at 2 - keeps trying to eat her. Can you check the diary and see if I'm free and if not could you cover for me whilst I go?" "Sure." She begins checking the diary. "No Mrs Kerberos and Freddie the farting fox terrier?" I ask. "...the first picture of you, the first picture of... err no she rang to say that she didn't think 'poor little Freddie' was up to it today." "That's a relief. The first picture. . Oh, shit! Liz Sanders and a brunette (Sally didn't know her) were there!"Oh. Hi, Liz."Liz made the introductions:"Ann Drake, Sally Parker. Sally is Julie's big sister." Oh, hi, I heard a lot about you! You live in Boston, don't you?" Yes." Julie told me all about you."Liz asked:"Won't you introduce your girlfriend to us?"Sally corrected her:"Oh, no, she's not my girlfriend! She's... Martin's girlfriend. You know Martin, don't you?" Yes. I saw him." And, to Jill: "Hi, my name is Liz.". We ate quickly and I got the impression she wanted Kelly and I out of there before the men folk woke up.Kelly and I were both wearing t-shirts and shorts but that was not nearly enough to hide large breasts and asses. Kelly thanked Mom for the use of the shower and breakfast and we were out the door. There were lawn chairs all over the place and kelly grabbed a couple of them for our use and we headed back to the tent. As soon as she had the chairs in position she decided to run back to the.