Though, in the end, I didn’t really do much supervising; whilst they ran about smoking pot, drinking excessively and fucking strangers, I stayed in ...he hotel room watching action films, counting down the days until we would have to pack up and leave. One week here seemed too long. On day three, I finally decided I couldn’t stay cooped up much longer. The weather was far too hot for my customary sweater and jeans, so I threw on a tank top and a pair of shorts and made my way downstairs to the. My husband’s dick is not as big as yours but it will have to do, sweet dreams and enjoy your photographs, kiss kiss kiss.” The week went by so slowly, there were countless text messages between my wife and Robert throughout the week, but finally it was Saturday night again. We had arranged to meet Robert at our watering hole, Carole had put on a skimpy lacy matching white bra and thong set with a button down the front summer shirt and cotton loose fitting summer skirt that came up three inches. Now i was stuck completely and could not move. As I tried to jump out of the slimy tentacles, I fell flat on my stomach and flipped around onto my back, facing towards the bush of where the tentacles were coming from. Before I could even blink, more tentacles came flying out of the dark bush and ripping off both my shirt and pants and grabbing hold of both my wrists. I was now lying completely naked on cold muddy ground with tentacles wrapped around my arms and legs. I was so terrified so I. "Okay, you," I said. "D'ya have homework?" Of course. About twenty minutes worth. Let's do some laps at the pool." Okay, Helen, I guess I'll see you at school in the morning, then. Let me go drown this girl."And we went to the trailer, swapped street clothes for bathing suits. I had the same old trunks I've worn for two years. Cindy looked like something off a magazine cover in her new bikini. I swallowed. I extended a towel to her. "Wrap this around you while we walk to the pool," I said."But,.