Alana broke the silence as we approached. “It’s pretty fun jumping off it when you’re high.”I imagined the act, wondering at the wisdom of cli...bing up a large boulder in that state. The memory of her swimming attire from the previous day also made me question what I was getting into.“Isn’t your waist pack soaked?” I asked, suddenly realizing that it had been submerged during her underwater detour. Maybe this is my out, after all.Alana smiled at me as she unzipped the pouch. “You weren’t in Girl. Hearing my voice she quickly turned to see me. “Oh, its you...” she said surprised. I tried kicking some dirt over the little pond I had created. The last thing I wanted her to smell was my piss. She smiled only slightly. “I wonder what my mom would think...” she started. “ She used to yell at my dad for peeing on that exact same spot you know,” she said sadly. I looked down and noticed the distinct difference in color of some of the grass by the rear and front wheel of the tractor. When I. She followed his advice of not trusting anything or anybody until she knew that they were completely reliable. It was second nature for her to follow his instructions given on many hunting trips to scan the terrain nearest her first, then the slightly distant areas and finally the regions furthest away for any danger no matter how slight.Any unexpected movement was her signal for focused attention.Before she saw the slight bending of the tall grass in the wrong direction, she knew with. Her breathing came in gasps now as she felt my finger wriggle in her bowels; "Yes, Master, I've never had this and I've always wondered what it would..........." her words were choked off as my second finger now entered her puckered anus. "My baby's going to get her ass fucked so good now”, I hissed. "Are you getting all this on tape Rick? Your wife's Master is about to fuck her ass". But first, I want you to get my cock ready for your tight little ass, so get on your knees and suck my hard.