Jennifer tried to rouse herself more and then she realized that she was hearing the grunts and sounds of someone other than her husband Brad. She felt... strong force on her back and she suddenly turned and saw that instead of Brad inside her, she was being fucked and powerfully taken by their big black Labrador retriever. Her and Brad's dog, Buddy, had somehow smelled her sex and he had mounted her while she lay there unconscious and now he'd mounted her like a randy bitch and Buddy was fucking. “Tim today is going to be vastly different at the Peacock than you have experienced before. The whole Peacock community will be there, and many competing to outdo each other. This is the Peacock’s Mardi Gras, more or less. No holes barred. There will be suggestive dancing and even more intimate activities. And the costumes of some. “Try not to stare, just take it all in, and enjoy. I even have trouble not staring at times, but it all is in fun, and you don’t want to make anyone feel. Clearing the expedition’s site hadn’t involved much more than running a bulldozer up the side road from the main road, and then dropping the blade and clearing the brush and jungle from an area several hundred yards away from the actual temple site. Some gravel and crushed stone had been brought into the campsite to keep everybody from sinking into the mud when it rained, which was a frequent occurrence. From the campsite to the temple, everybody walked since the dozer would have torn up the. The lady host commented that perhaps I needed another shower, a remark that elicited general laughter from her guests, including myself. Some of the ladies even suggested that a shower may spoil the entertainment. It was now over a year since our first meeting, and I now felt, at last, that the ice was broken. Smiling, I apologised for my dilemma, suggesting this was an unavoidable man thing, and should be ignored. Back in the yard, the conversation had receded into whispers, and laughter..