“come in and just lock the door no..”, she said and turned around, wiggling her tight, firm ass as she went to the kitchen. She brought back some ...lemonade for the both of us and I quickly got to work, helping her move her dining table, chairs, etc., while moving, I deliberately, but casually brushed her ass with my dick and she gave little or no response. I took it as a green signal and got a little bolder, holding her arm when speaking or wiping off the non-existent dust off her hair and face,. After fifteen minutes or so, the area outside the lounge started to fill up with arriving passengers milling about.I scanned the room searching for Ellen. At first I couldn't locate her, but Richard finally spotted her blonde, shag-cut hair just exiting customs. I stepped out into the room and screamed her name, waving both arms wildly in an attempt to catch her attention. She quickly picked us out and waved back, smiling broadly.Grasping the hand of a sharply dressed, sophisticated looking. I sprung out of bed, not caring I was naked and my cock was standing out. I grabbed her by the throat with my left hand and slammed her back into the wall, with my right hand I reached down and forced my middle finger deep into her, not that there was any resistance, her pussy was dripping wet. I kept my hand at her throat, not choking her but applying enough pressure to make her uncomfortable. I hammered my finger into her, making sure I was pressing on her clit when I was at full depth. She. In fact, we're just headed over there," I said pointing to the hedge. "This is the newest and possibly most important site on the ranch. It's where we were headed when the pictures that appeared in the tabloid were taken. I'd have to guess the photographer was over in the tree line there. You know, we weren't in a very good formation for supposedly being a militia." We stepped through the gap in the hedge. "Please take your shoes off. I'd like you to step into the River of Life." It's a Zen.