I got it; it wasn’t like we spent our nights squirming around, trying to get away from each other as we slept. And if I could avoid it, I didn’t w...nt to lie in a big wet spot either. Her bag did need airing out—it really, really did.It wasn’t the only sleeping bag in camp that required airing that morning. Sharon and I hadn’t noticed, but apparently all of the other couples in camp had done a lot of reaffirming their humanity and continued existence in the face of deadly peril also. We were all. I felt fingers being pushed inside my hole until I could feel it stretching open I have no idea how many fingers were being pushed inside me pulling my hole open. They took a bar of soap from the side of the sink and pushed it up into my asshole laughing. They told me to shit it out. I pushed the bar of soap out of my asshole, i think they pushed it around inside my gape hole too but I was so wet I couldn’t feel it. I don’t know if it was the original man but someone put their hand back up. The girls looked up and the blonde one who busy from the beginning smiled... her fingers told me to come and join, and I lay down next to her and her partner. Jerking her man, she started to unzip my pants and take my cock out. He was already hard and she stroke it a few times before she started sucking her man again. And while sucking and being eaten, she kept on stroking me.The black guy meanwhile lay down on the other side, next to the other couple and started jerking off his enormous BBC.. What do you wish to ask your Mistress, rickiee?" she inquired.Mistress, I need to urinate very badly. May I please, Mistress Rebecca ... may I please go and relieve myself?" I asked in as nice a way as possible."You may ... absolutely NOT pee, rickiee. I control your bodily functions, and I alone. You may not do anything with your body, without my permission. That includes, as we already discussed ... speaking. It includes, also ... peeing, pooping, drinking, eating, sleeping. If I forgot.