He'd go on, talking to whatever pretty young lass was by his side, being all Mr Lothario, seducing her with his voice a spiced blend of all over the w...orld. A noticeable southern drawl laced with a british accent (his schooling days) and touched up with the inflections of exotic foreign climes.So what if his dark eyes kept darting to the gal's pushed out chest and her deep cleavage... either she was too tipsy or ditzy to notice (Set had a habit of picking up not the cleverest and classiest. It curls around his arm and I gasp in alarm when he jerks it to him and I am pulled swiftly forward. He uses my momentum to fling me belly-down upon a blanket he has draped over the front of his hunting saddle. Sputtering extremely un-lady like words, I struggle fiercely until the man brings the palm of his hand down with a solid crack upon my fanny. I am subdued, stunned that he has dared to treat me in such a manner. My wrists are tied behind my back, my feet are bound, and a dark silk. She gasped as they made contact with her labia. She looked up into Julia’s face, she saw desire in her friends eyes, she felt the soft touch of her friends lips on hers, soft and warm.Suddenly, Ann felt Julia’s fingers sliding up inside her, just as Julia’s mouth pressed down on her, her tongue entering, probing. It was as if fireworks went off in her brain, fifteen years of building frustration suddenly exploded. He cry was stifled by her friends mouth as a flood of heat gushed through her. The smile upon her face was not meant for anyone but herself, but I took solace that I was a witness to her happiness. She practically skipped down to the pool, the sound of the rushing stream a few paces away, muffling the crunch of her dainty feet upon the forest floor.Was I a pervert or just an overly-attentive young man? I sat down a hundred meters from her, watching as she bent at the knees to cool her arms and hands in the icy water. My eyes ignored the abundant natural obstructions and.