We were in somewhat of a secluded place, but there was still that chance that someone could drive or walk by. While I was looking around all of a sudd...n I felt your tongue running up and down my lips. You kissed my pussy and parted my lips with your fingers and began to lap up my wetness. Being in such an open place and being so dirty, the sensation was so incredible. I felt you pull away and the intrusion of something that I was not familiar with. I peered around my shoulder to see you teasing. I tried plugging them in when the drive launched and asked for the key. Fifteen straight failures. We’d already tried the first one alone. I plugged in the other two and still nothing. I looked at the original notes. Dag had written the first two on a notepad in the hospital in his neat, precise lettering. The last one I photographed off Bradley’s dead body with my cell phone. I examined all three to see if there were any other letters that I could substitute for the numbers or sounds in the. Still strapped to the table, Elaine quickly coated Mistress’ entire body with slippery oil. Then Mistress climbed on top of me, pressing her slippery cunt and rump back and forth from my cock over my stretched abdomen, licking my pain and fear induced sweat, and pressing her mouth against mine while moaning. Her movements greatly increased the pressure on my abdomen to release more water. Back and forth she slid, her cunt sopping wet, which forced more water out of my anus in spite of my. Why did you just call me, Andrea?" I asked him. "Thatisn't my name." On the other hand, I couldn't seem to remember havinganother name. I looked around and found only four of the girls. Ithought they looked the same as they had beside the pool. And yet,something was somehow inexplicably different about them. And if theother girls from the pool were here, where was Beryl? "What's goingon here?" Are you all right, Andrea?" asked one of the girls. "We wereworried about you."I wasn't too sure which.