And there she was, squatting a few steps away from her tent. “What was she doing?” She put her hand under her nightgown and fiddled around. Then i... the dim light of some distant street lamp I saw a puddle forming in front of her. She was peeing. I was fascinated. Slowly, trying not to make any noise, I left the tent and walked towards her. She was still peeing along, oblivious to anything around her.“Ahum” I said as I was about a half a meter from her.She looked up, a shocked look on her face.. He finished in the bathroom quickly and joined Her in the bedroom, She was laying on the bed still wrapped in the towel but dry, She lifted a foot and told him to kiss them, he kneeled on the end of the bed and did as She asked with a smile, kissing Her toes one at a time before kissing the top and sole of Her clean sexy feet. Once each foot had been kissed and pampered She told him to put Her boots on Her and to continue to kiss them until told otherwise, this She knew would really make his. She didn’t wear any underwear. I inserted my middle finger into her vagina. She pushed me harder and slapped in the face.She roared “how dare you?” I caught her again and threw her into the bed. I laid on top of her and started kissing her. Slowly, her resistance loosened. She hugged me back tighter. I slowly went downwards, unzipped her nightie and started kissing her cleavage. I made her stand up and removed her nightie. She made me remove my shirt. I removed her bra and started sucking her. “I think we could do something very PG rated. What I have in mind is an oil wrestling venue. No violence, no serious competition, just the girls sliding around in a pool of salad oil. The girls will all know each other and will have everything planned out prior to the matches. We already have a liquor license so we can sell beer at the venue. What do you think?” Roxanne asked.There was a long silence while the membership pondered Roxanne’s proposal. Then one member spoke up.“You know, this.