" Sounds like a plan, we'll see you soon," Troy said. He and Kathy raced to gather some bones, and having done that, returned to the shelter. Gatherin... everything, they set off for the pond, and the rain increased in tempo just as they arrived.They joined the other two in gathering wood but as they were making another gathering trip, the rain became a downpour, and before they could reach the dry cave all were dripping wet.As they looked from behind the falls torrents of rain poured down and. We didn't tell them about the three van loads of guys at the condo. We convinced them to head back to the condo because "there's no action on Thursdays."We pulled in back at the condo as Stella was working Hope's cunt and ass with her fingers as Hope cried for more. When we pulled in, there were about ten guys gathering for supper or getting back from supper. I stopped right beside them and they instantly noticed the girls in back and what Stella was doing with Hope's willing assistance. Stella. I was suddenly in a dungeon, replete with every form of device necessary to bind and punish a person. There was a whole wall dedicated to whips, straps, belts and canes that would have made the strongest person weak in the knees with either fear or desire. On the opposite wall there was an array of dildos, vibrators, gags and butt plugs. In the middle of all of this were a number of contraptions that were clearly meant to secure a person. There were bars with chains and straps, a table that. “And of course, Art would then reach up under my blouse and start feeling out by boobs. And by this point in our relationship, Art would also lift up my blouse, so that he could lick my breasts and suck on my nipples. That always seemed to really get him excited.“Anyway, many months into our relationship, I started to realize that Art really wasn’t the good, upstanding person that he pretended to be. He was actually a ‘super-macho’ kind of guy, and he would get mad.