" She flicked idly. "While you were masturbating, is thatcorrect?" Yes, Mistress Tate. While I was masturbating," he confessed withincreasing discomfo...t."You were sniffing my friend's panties on your head, while you jerkedoff without my permission." Flick, flick."Yes,Mistress Tate," he whispered."Did they smell good?" A sharp flick.He gulped. "Yes, Mistress Tate," he admitted, adding hopelessly, "I amso, so sorry, Mistress Tate." So you keep saying. And when were you going to mention this to. “You need to kiss him it’s the only way to keep him alive long enough, to help him.”“Why?”“Just do it, please.” “But-”“You need to do it NOW.” He drags me to my feet and over to Jason, “Kiss him.”I bend down and press my lips to his a feeling like the one when Mr. Hart kissed me but less violent. Jason’s body shudders and I pull out of the kiss.“Thank you,” He says in a hoarse whisper.“We need to leave now, where there’s one there will be at least two more.” Jason stands up shakily and the. Laura bent her head, opened her mouth, and took one of Cassandra's nipples between her lips, sucking it in slowly. She didn't stop with the large nipple but sucked half of Cassandra's small breast into her mouth too."Oh!" Cassandra gasped, watching a large chunk of her breast disappear into Laura's mouth. "God, yes, do it."Laura let the wet breast and nipple slowly slide back out of her mouth, catching the shiny black bulb of Cassandra's nipple between her teeth and biting down slightly on it. This cracked the guys up something fierce. Even Helga was gurgling out her mirth. I gathered they had all managed to find the porn sites on their Pads and the eyeshades called Peepers. I just shrugged, if it was true, it was true. ------Dinner broke up, and we moved to sit around the fire with coffee.The team brought me up to date on what they had been doing the last month, and I listened carefully and only commented when asked to. James had manoeuvred me to a log for two and away from the log.