"No, not really. The day Pete and his men started on the fence, he came in and asked if it was ok to fill the water jugs from the outside faucet. I gu...ess it kind of went from there. It seemed like every time I turned around, he was there with that big smile and soft voice. We finally got a little time to talk, and before either of us knew it, over an hour had passed. Finally one of the men came looking for him to find out about their water. I guess it kind of snowballed from there. Jon, do you. He said he expected she would get a little excited and might even orgasam since it has happened before with other women. Then he started to do the tattoo. she seemed to squirm a little and moaned some but held still real well He had to lean over between her legs to get in close to her at one point he leaned in so close to look at his work he had his mouth so close to her pussy he could have licked her. Ever little bit he would stop to wipe the excess ink off her pussy, He did seem to wipe. "And stay the fuck down this time, you crazy bastard!"I was extremely lucky that neither of them were really much like Bobby Patterson after all. There's no way Bobby would have walked away while I was on the ground without at least a parting kick to the ribs.~*~*~*~*~I stayed down until they were gone and I was breathing normally again. Finally I dragged myself up to my feet and trudged back to Ethan's truck. He was there already, pacing, and I winced at the look on his face when he saw me. I. At one time or another, I'd fantasized about each of the women in our party. They each turn me on in one way or another and I couldn't help but stroke myself in the morning as I lay in bed and thought of them."Since you suggested it," I began, "why don't you start us off, Michelle?"With that sexy twinkle in her eye, she looked at Dave, "Truth or Dare?" Truth," he responded, still unsure exactly where this game was going to end up and not wanting to be the first to have to do something.