She's another one of the good people. She went right to work on manning estimates, figuring out how many cooks and gunners we need." Well, I want my w...fe also, but she is better off down there with the children. I think it would be best if I went crazy and was killed."I stuck my hand out. "Okay, you're dead. Welcome to life after death, Commander. Please call me Roger."Commander Capel took it and said "Glad to be here, sir. Please call me Matthew." I soon learned that he spelled it Mathiew, but. I first notice his bear, muscular arms and his manly hands, then, his tanned torso. As I look up, I come face-to-face with his chest. I notice that his nipples are erect. That sight arouses me. As I run my fingers on his back, I dare look down. He's naked and clearly, as excited as I am. He then runs his hand down my body and reaches my navel. He looks at me for any sign of disagreement, but my moaning gives him the green light in preceding. As his finger reaches my swollen pussy, he looks into. "Twenty, Sir. Thank you for my spanking, Sir." After a few more, he stopped and she hoped he wouldn't... Ooooohhhhhh but he did. His fingers stroked slowly up her inner thigh and ever so lightly brushed between her legs. Her breath became ragged and her mind flew away. He did it again... and again... and again. Just when her knees started to give: SMACK! What number was it? What number? WHAT NUMBER? She guessed trying hard not to make it a question. "Twenty-six, Sir." He chuckled. "Lucky guess,. It didn't seem that long ago that I saw the ad in the adult magazine advertising the Adult Fantasy Camp. The listing when on to explain that there was going to be this large campground just for readers of the magazine and the long weekend was going to be hedonistic. You could be nude all the time, if you so desired. There was going to be vendors, workshops, shows, entertainment and, of course, acres and acres of naked skin. After reading further details, I jumped at the chance to go. I decided.