I continued my conversation with the other guys, as we all watched my wife and her new friend getting more and more passionate by the minute. They wer... facing each other...her arms and legs wrapped around him under water, and it looked like her bikini top was now undone. As they continued to get more and more steamy in the pool we could see her sliding up and down on him which completely got us all imagining what was going on under the water! After about 15 minutes of this, I made my way over. It was five nights ago, he thought. To him, Dianna, Mistress Dianna, he corrected himself, was probably the most beautiful woman he had ever seen for real in his life. Somebody that maybe he could convince to loosen his corset and let him rest, maybe even in her arms. Clearly, Mistress Desiree wouldn't be allowing that anytime soon. He knew that to be true after last night.Instead he had come upon a lioness, still dumb, to be sure, but he could see a raging light of anger in her beautiful eyes. ”“Shit! Well, we can’t just stay here,” Olivia, said exasperatedly. She looked back over the short wall when she heard Paul say, “Keep the old man and kill the rest.” Olivia saw red. She thought frantically and looked around trying to find a way to help her friends. If she hadn’t come here, they would have been safe.She looked at the tower. It seemed like a ball of energy was inside it to her. She let her eyes follow the flow of the energy. She found a point where it stopped, and she could see. The time to seek out shelter has come. But where? I see a large tree ahead. It is up off the path upon a knoll. As if it were placed there for me. Just for me. I lean up against its sturdy trunk. I take off my back pack and pull out my poncho. The rain has become steady. I'm so thankful I didn't forget my poncho this time! It's a large over-sized one that can double as quick shelter for such a situation. I sit down and pull the hood up. The rain shows no signs of stopping. It forms.