Margaret knew there were British patrols out also in the wilderness and she thought it best to take her chances by continuing on her own rather that c...hance the British, the French or the savage tribes that wandered hither and yon surviving as they always had by using their wits and staying hidden when they were outnumbered by their enemies.She thought about the brave’s huge cock and the fact that he seemed to be taken with her in a way unusual for the heathen out in the wilderness. For all she. Then the doorbell rang. My heart lept through the top of my head innear panic, but Samantha calmed me down. "Don't worry, I know who thisis," he said before going to get the door."I think that's my que to leave," Michelle said as he got up to go."Have fun," he almost taunted with a smile on his face. That look andcomment brought my nerves right back up. What did he mean?I soon figured it out.Samantha walked in behind a tall, good looking man. He was older, withslightly greying hair. But. If that's ok with you." Matt smiled and nodded. I waited to see what he would be wearing to bed before getting changed myself and was glad to find he just slept in his underwear.After we both stripped down, we climbed into the bed and Matt moved closer to me. "I'm not really that tired yet, are you?" Matt asked me, putting his arms up behind his head, exposing his armpits. "No, we could talk if you'd like." "Sure, what about? We've basically already talked about everything..." Well, not. I was about to answer no I have what I need and take my leave but there was something in the way her body language and facial expression were talking to me. I decided to be a smart ass."Yeah Show me your tits!" I replied with a big dare you grin. " Hmm show me the bulge in those shorts and I will." She dared me then she teased me by loosening the sash tied around her waist. I walked up to back steps and looked at the long leg in black stocking moving through the gap. I reached for the sash.