It was a common European male’s fetish for the same reason leather is today. It was the power clothing of its day. Fur represented man’s natural c...nquest through the hunting and dominating of the a****l kingdom. When a woman wore fur and disciplined a man, it represented the female conquering and dominating the male. That is what leather represents today. It is the hide of an a****l made into a smooth and sexy material. When a woman is adorned in leather, it sends off psychological and. Rufus stood in place, in some sort of suspended animation. What were these girls up to?While I was trying to make sense of things, Bambi led the rest of the girls and a group of five additional hillbillys in camo gear into the clearing. The men looked like extras from “Deliverance”. All had the same vacant stare as Rufus. I had no idea of his real name, but Rufus seemed to fit.“What are you doing here?”, she asked.“We are hunting deer”, he answered in a monotone.“Have you found any?”“A. ”“So?” I asked, more impressed with her logic and mathematics plus the thought of her being planked so many times.“Well, you just gave me the best fuck of any of them. Actually, you made love to me and that made it all that much better, but ... well, Wow! You made it spectacular. I saw fireworks and rainbows and galaxies, and I felt all warm and wooly and wonderful doing it and I’m feeling even more of it now.” She squirmed around on my cock.“You’re laying it on a bit thick,” I suggested with a. "How far is the beach?" Marissa queried."I think it's just a hundred yards or so down that path." Sheryl motioned to a path at the edge of the lawn with a sign marked "BEACH"."Great! Let's not waste too much of this beautiful day up here then." Marissa said as if following Cheryl's script."I agree" Cheryl continued. "We've got chairs, a beach bag and cooler all packed and ready to go. But first a toast" she said re-filling all the glasses. "To hot summer days and beautiful beaches!" And no kids.