"Oh really, my dear sister," Bob replied, "you don't think your son is a sissy. If you want to know the truth, I had to make him put on those mildly m...asculine clothes he is wearing and if you take a look underneath you will find your sissy son is wearing sexy, ladies' lingerie and very happy in it too. "He is not," Emily said quickly, and then a little unsure of herself, "Is he?" "Oh yes Emily," Bob continued moving closer to Emily, "black lacy panties and a matching cami-top." "In that case, I. "Thank you Sir please may I have another," Kitten begged softly whimpering in pleasure as he pounded her pussy. He spanked her again and again hard enough to leave marks for a day or two. Kitten cried out with each slap begging for more, but he stopped spanking. Sir's hand found its way back to her clit and though she tired to stay on all fours she just couldn't. Bucking trying to get away from him she collapsed on the bed but that still didn't stop him. He continued on her clit not letting. She realised how secret this place really must be, if he anticipated having to clear away spider webs, and felt a sense of comfort from his going first to clear the webs in a protective way. She smiled slightly, though her inner smile was much wider, seeing him walking, his butt muscles going up and down with each step, and his toned back showing different muscles with each movement of the stick. She also had never been with a man taller than her, and she realised how big he was when he had to. DAVE'S TENTWAS LARGE ENOUGH FOR TWO+ SLEEPING BAGS AND SPACE FOR ALL OUR GEAR. WE WALKED DOWN TO THE COOKOUT AREA AND ATE AND THEN SAT AROUND THE GIANT CAMP FIRE. BY 9pm THERE MUST HAVE BEEN SEVERALHUNDRED SCOUTS THERE. WE DECIDED TO GO BACK TO OUR CAMPSITE. WHEN WE GOT THERE WE IMMEDIATELY CRAWLED INTO THE TENT AND ROLLED OUT OUR SLEEPING BAGS, THEY WERE BOTH DAVE'S. BEFORE I COULD LAYDOWN DAVE SUGGESTED I TAKE OFF ALL MY CLOTHES.HE SAID THAT YOU COULD ACTUALLY STAY WARMER BYLETTING YOUR SKIN.