She cannot bear to see me frown. “Hey Zebedeusza, what’s your problem?” I grump like the Gollum, because I hate it when she calls me that. I loo... down at the ground. I screw up my courage and open my mouth. “How the hell do I shoot a round from this gun I have found?” She slaps me on my back and I nearly fall. I’m blaming the liquor for her g-damned gall. “Dracu,” my Gypsy Rocket muttered under her tipsy drunky breath, “you want shoot Chaz without having a basic working knowledge of how to use. Wanting to reach between her legs and play with her pussy, wanting to cum. “Mmmmmm please master! Put it in me! Let me feel it inside my ass!” Julie moaned out loudly. “FUUUUUUUUUCK!” Julie screamed as she felt his hand smack her clit quite hard. “Did I give you permission to speak?” came his stern voice. She shook her head in reply. Shit! She thought to herself. She had forgot to ask his permission and had been punished as they had agreed would happen. My god that had hurt though but again the. “He said that the ground here is very soft compared to the rock floor of his cave,” Suenee told me.“We have the third air mattress,” I volunteered, “he could use that.”“Yes, but let me check with him first,” Suenee said, as I pulled the extra air mattress out of its resting place, while Suenee spoke to the monk.“He says that he has never tried one, but will see what it is like,” Suenee told me.I put the air mattress on the floor, and demonstrated how to use it. He sat down on it for a short. “No way! I was right. I can’t believe you did this for me. It’s so wonderful. Thank you, Bret. I love it,” smiling after she said it. Sydnee just stopped dead in the terminal. It was kind of deja vu from when we first met at the airport in London. All she could do was give me the tightest hug I have ever felt. We grabbed our car and started off to the hotel. Syd just sat in the passenger side with a look of amazement on her face. God, was she beautiful, just sitting there looking at.