A few minutes later even more horny, knowing we were on show, I started on her again, soon her low moans could be heard clearly again and the bush nex... to me moved as he enjoyed the view.Working on the theory she now knew the guy had seen us, and that she had opened her legs and was happy to be fingered again, I decided to carry on this time…. A little more vigour was added to the fingers and immediately a loud moan shot out across the sands as Jayne had her first orgasm. The guy now standing. She also taught Cunt how to "assume the position" when I come down. There is a locked door at the top of the stairs and another locked door at the bottom of the stairs. Normally, after I come through the top door, I hide that key in a special place, then unlock the bottom door with a different key. When the slaves hear me coming down, they are to kneel on their knees and rest their asses on their feet, backs against the wall opposite the door and hands on their thighs. The reason for this,. But what's happening now?" "Well, it doesn't look like she's having him for lunch, after all. I mean, she's bobbing, her head up-and-down. And when she's up, you can still see whatever it is, only now it looks all wet and shiny." None of this made any sense to Bronson, who prided himself on his knowledge of human behavior. In the bayou, it could make the difference between living another day and becoming a fillet. "Pasquale, is Freddie making this shit up?" There was no answer. Bronson steeled. "All that hard work is paying off." Her dad said as he hugged her.We sat and chatted about the show. Around 11:15, Mrs. Carson said she was going up to bed. Mr. Carson was right behind her. They kissed Jane goodnight and came over to me. I stood up and Mr. Carson shook my hand and said, "It was nice to meet you Bill." Mrs. Carson said the same thing but gave me a little hug. I guess I was in. As they were going up the stairs, they told Jane not to stay up to late.I sat back down and Jane moved.