At the same time there was a soft thing going around my body. It felt almost like a feather. The combination of the two felt very weird. They were bot... leaving trails around my back and it confused my body so much. My body tried to arch and squirm against the pricking feeling, but at the same time it was wanting to welcome the soft feather-like thing that was being dragged across my body. All I could do was just lay there and groan out at the feelings. Trying to escape the feeling of the prick. The way the house was laid out, this was the only bathroom in the house. Two walls of the bathroom faced outside, one towards the back yard and the other to the side of the house. The wall paralleling the side of the house was out of the question. There were no bushes or fences to conceal me. I didn’t need one of the neighbors calling up my mom to tell her that her son was doing strange shit on the side of the house. Plus, anyone could just walk around the corner and there I was, out in the. My wife told us she would be happy for that and we agreed to meet later in the day. I went to my room to get ready and told my mum in law that I would meet her in the loby shortly, I kissed my wife and headed for the lift meeting my mum in law at the front door of the hotel, she looked amazing she was wearing a tight fitting light dress that was transparent in the sunlight although I couldn't tell if she was wearing a bikini or bra and pants under it but what I could see was her large tits. There is grain chaff floating in the air all the time too, and it gets into clothing and begins to chafe and itch horribly.So, both Cathy and her Uncle had to strip down and jump in the shower at the elevator a lot, sometimes as often as every couple of hours. That was why Cathy usually wore one of her many sets of halter tops and loose shorts. They were easy to skim out of, and quick to get into. Over the years Cathy had developed the ability to strip, wash off the itching dust and then get.