Before I could say anything or react, his fingers slid inside of the thong and explored my shaven mound. The guy gently spread my labia with his middl...e finger and slid it into my soaking wet cunt.That finger was long and thick. It easily found my swollen clit and I began to moan with pleasure. All of a sudden, a motel came into view and I quickly pulled into the parking lot. I turned to him and said we should get a room…I got again my breath under control as Tom slipped out from the car. I was. Drusilla had given the runaway several items of clothing after bathing her fully and restoring her hair to normal appearance. She no longer looked the "wild child" of the forest but more the younger sister of a family with several female offspring all passing down their clothing from one to the next regardless of fit or design.When pressed for details, the young female of approximately eighteen years of age admitted that she was the missing daughter and that she was now an orphan because her. A bit later it was decided that some of us should go and replace the booze that we'd all downed the previous night so Kirsty, Jake and myself put a few clothes on and went to the supermarket. On the ride there Jake asked if I liked being nearly naked all the time. I told him that I'm usually naked at home and that I don't own any knickers, bras, trousers, leggings, tights or shorts. Both Kirsty and Jake seemed a little surprised and I could see that Jake was getting a little aroused.No fun in. “Too damned hot,” I replied, “I hope you’ve got some wine in the fridge.”“Of course, Mistress, one of your favourites. Dinner will be about half an hour.”“Good girl, I’ll take a shower and get changed and then sit outside for a while.”I went upstairs and stripped off and washed away the dust and grime of the day. I dressed simply, in a pair of shorts and a baggy T-shirt, hooked my feet into a pair of flip-flops and went back down and into the garden. I sat on the patio under our large umbrella..