"If it's edible I'm going to like it," Irma smirked.Nancy gave her a tired smile and took a sip of her wine. It wasn't the best she ever had but it hi... the spot. "I want to take a long hot shower then get as much sleep as I can." I'm with you," Irma replied."I can't remember when I was so hungry."The meal gave her renewed energy but she was still very tired. After they returned to their room, Nancy took a long hot shower. She felt almost human when she got out to make a collect call to Herb,. "You'd be kicked out of the finer social circles in Boston, you know," she said out her window.A heated, chirpy reply came floating down to her from the tree tops. She looked up to see the beautiful emerald green jungle less than one hundred yards away from her.Her father and the native workers had found a great clearing to build their lodging in. There was ample room to put a lean-to, with the help of some aluminum poles, and a lot of lumber and canvas. There were three black men along this. There were no windows other than a narrow slit of glass set above the door, and which did little to illuminate the room. His hands were still cuffed behind his back, and he was sitting in a corner leaning against the wall. Where his back made contact with the wall his body ached from the cold, and he moved himself forward a bit to get away from the freezing surface. He waited in fear for what seemed like hours, hungry, thirsty, cold and terrified. Eventually he heard sounds outside the cell. He kept teasing me and flicking my clit with his tongue while continuing to finger me. I can't even tell you how many times I came (I was so sensitive because it was my first time). Finally I begged him to slide inside me but he wouldn't do it, he told me that he didn't think that we'd actually end up having sex so he hadn't bothered to get a condom. Instead he had me give him oral. At first I had a really hard time with it (I have a terrible gag reflex) but the more he moaned the more I got.