The eye-shaped clasp that held the thing together at her chest looked like it might pop at any moment. Most of her flat belly, including the little di...ple of her navel, was exposed. Her long lithe legs were covered in kinky fishnet stockings that ran down to a pair of sexy stiletto heels. The stockings were attached to her waist with suspenders.Fetish fuel. Pure filthy fetish fuel.She was also the area boss. Jackson could tell--she had her own battle theme.That was the other stupid thing. Every. "And no, I'm no music critic or expert or anything like that but I do know what I like. Your voices are different and suited for different songs." I paused and listened to the different song she was then. "This one, for instance: It's wonderful, except when she gets to the chorus..." ... She should be screaming that out," Rachael nodded as she swayed to the music. "It needs to be wailed..." and as the chorus came around again she began to sing along."Calling ... Yearning ... Pulling ... Home. Then, he pulled his finger out of her pussy and started to lick them clean. Instead, Bethany took his fingers and lovingly licked his fingers herself, one by one.Stan's cock was so hard and throbbing with desire. He was aching for Bethany's body. Bethany finished licking him clean and she pulled the sheet covering his hardon away, revealing his attractive large shaft and fully engorged cockhead. She wrapped her hand around his hardon and Stan thought she was going to bend over and suck his. The tour took the group upstairs to see all of the other rooms, including the three bedrooms and room with the toilet. The most time was spent visiting the toilet facilities. The tub/shower combination was different enough from the plain showers at the camp. They required a bit of explanation. After looking over the room, they each took a turn to use the toilets.The bedrooms had large beds and dressers that took up most of the space in the room. They stood around the bed in one room looking at.