Er suchte nach der Adresse, die er aus dem Willkommenspaket, das ihm der Club letzte Woche geschickt hatte, ausgedruckt hatte.Jen saß nervös auf der... Beifahrerseite des Wagens und versuchte, die Adresse auf den Gebäuden zu sehen, als Rick langsam die Straße entlang fuhr."Es ist das nächste Gebäude, Liebling. Bieg doch in die nächste Einfahrt ein."Rick nahm den Fuß vom Gaspedal und bog in die nächste Einfahrt ein. Die Adresse auf dem riesigen roten Backsteingebäude stimmte mit der Adresse. "In the spring of the following year, as in every year, the women of Darachmod prepared to travel down to the city of Melefar to trade the products of the past winter's efforts. Darachmod was poor in metals but rich in growing things, and frequently the lower cities coveted the fruits of our fields. We used this to our advantage, dressing our travellers in great baubles of steel and copper, outfitting our warriors with the brightest of armors. Lost in all that and as badly in grip of their. Gwen rolled over to face me, bringing her other hand down to caress my balls. I sucked in a deep breath of air as her expert touch brought new sensations of delight to my waiting crotch. As Gwen was stroking me, Helen slid down and off the bed to come around to the other side of me and crawl up and lay down on my other side. Her hands immediately joined Gwen’s in there wonderful caressing of my loins.I knew that I would not last long under their expert stimulation and from the sounds I was. Twists, turns, and about ten hidden side roads later, we reach the camp ground. I take my bags up to the little meadow and go to help Aaron’s mom unpack her car. “Shit,” she says, cursing under her breath. “What’s up?” I ask her. “Oh,” she says, realizing I heard her. I smile to let her know its okay. “Hey Echo. I just, blanked and left the extra tent at home. I just called the boys and they said they couldn’t bring one until tomorrow morning.” “I can just sleep in the chapel,” I assure.