I stuck my ass out and invited him in."That's it. I knew you wanted this big black dick." He said from behind me, licking my neck and ears fervently. ...nable to get his dick in he tried spit but to no avail. The girth of his dick and my tightness made it too uncomfortable for both of us."Damn, you're tight." I could feel him getting softer and was again both disappointed and relived. But this man wasn't about to give up. "Let's go back to my place," he said."I don't have a lot of time, I really. This place is great. It is exactly what we needed for this discussion, but first, I am going to change, while you two get the place set up."With that, I left for the forest to change into my suit. I walked in just far enough that I was out of sight and started to change. There was nowhere for me to sit, so I made do with a lot of hopping and shimmying to get my shorts and underwear off and my bikini bottoms on. The top was much easier and when I was finished, I was wearing my smallest string. “Where?”She pointed at her suitcase beside the bed. He reached down and, while still balls deep inside her, opened it up. He smiled when he saw the suitcase.“You fucking slut. Ball gags, vibrators, oh and what’s this?” he pulled out the rope.He smiled and started to pull varies things out. First he tied her wrists to the bed post. Then he stuck a ball gag in her mouth. However he frowned when he saw the cord.“How do you tie this?” He said, taking the gag out. Crying, she simply shook her head.. "Mary, I am somewhat taken aback by your business acumen. You did mention something about MREs. I always understood that to be American Forces battlefield ration packs. Were you talking about something different?"Mary smiled sweetly at Trevor. "No, you are quite correct, Trevor. MREs are regarded by the U.S. troops as too much of a muchness, so I have worked to devise a means of varying the contained menu. Each new pack would have the basic part, the main ingredient, of a dish – the meat, or.