And she says "Your sure did" feeling her pussy getting wet, and not due to the water. We stand pressed against each other...and our eyes lock for a se...ond. She rips the ball from my hands and casually tosses it out of the pool...and say "Go get it!" with a smirk. I look and smirk back and say "OK" as I start to climb out. The trunks wet and clinging...show my hard cock standing straight out and I can feel Gayle’s eyes staring at it. As I bend over to get the ball and turn around...I say "Like. ”“No, he’s still at work. But if you want, you can come by in the morning tomorrow and ask him then.”I thanked her and, after a few minutes of meaningless chat, decided to head home and plan out where I was going to move everything to.I went to bed pretty early that night, wearing nothing by my underwear, and was up early the next morning.When I got up I showered, shaving my legs, arms, and pussy. I toweled off and brushed my hair, giggling every time I ran the brush through it, when I yanked. Soon they began to lose altitude.As the ground rose up to meet her, the talons released their grip, and she was dropped into a writhing mass of more ants, these with no wings.Mandibles grasped her limbs and, struggle as she might; she was unable to break their hold. Four ants dragged her struggling body into a tunnel and down into a cave.They held her down as another ant deposited a sticky substance from its mouth on her legs and arms.She was thrust against one of the walls of the cave and held. The cool air hit her abdomen. She slid the tight garment down her thighs and stepped out of them. Jenny leaned over to pick them off the floor, fold them and placed them on the end of Marcel' outstretched steel wand. It wasn't just a knife. The long thin blade was being used like a septor; a symbol of his authority over her. He pulled the garment up to his nose and inhaled. He flicked his knife over his head, tossing the garment to somebody behind him. They chuckled and passed the price on..