His nipples were a dark brown, with wash board abbs. He had on white martial arts pants, with no shoes. I sniffed him...bleek he reeked. I tapped him ...with my paw. His eyes fluttered open. His hazel green eyes looked over to me.“What the...”“Ooops” I changed back and smiled at him.“I need… B-blood...”Is all he said before closing his eyes half way.“Gotcha”I ran back to the deer I just got through hunting and dragged it back over to him, and held it over his head. He opened his mouth and I. Don't want the dear girls catching their death of cold and it would soon become boring." said the Colonel. "A kind of dance routine would be a good idea - at least for Beatrice - lovely sinuous body - that girl! Maybe we could have a guy playing a flute or reed pipe or something - sort of snake charmer act with Beatrice as the deadly charmed serpent! That would be her taken care of. How would Julia fancy a bit of bondage - what would you say to that - chains and ropes - maybe staked out on the. Some tools and an axe plus the four spikes were all we needed for the present time.By following the instructions the structure was erected in well under an hour. I didn't need the steel spikes, a notch was cut in the stumps and the guy ropes fitted into the notches. The guy was brought round on to itself and the cables clamped. Since we had no spirit level I had to use a piece of string with a bolt tied to the end to use as a plum line to get the main pole straight. Then the guys were tightened. I crouched directly behind him, and I knew the only way he would be able to see me would be to raise himself up and turn around. That didn't seem likely, given his total absorption in his pleasure. His legs were spread wide; I could see a light sheen of sweat around his pale tummy. I imagined what the cool breeze must feel like as it caressed his body, drying the sweat around his young balls, cooling the sensitive skin between his scrotum and his asshole.I could see a tiny drop of liquid emerge.