I was noexception with my hair and makeup perfectly done and wearing nothingexcept for my four-inch heels. As much as I initially wanted to resistin ...the aftermath of my physical transformation, I could recognize themental transformation being well underway.The women gossiped and mingled in the nudity throughout WednesdayAfternoon Tea. Some of the women engaged in sexual acts with otherwomen, ranging from simply making out all the way to eating each otherout. These seemed to be mostly women. But here they had the open spaces, without neighbors to see them. They played among the groves and in the watering sprinklers all the time. Susan never worried about them. She had no reason to worry about them. Nothing could harm then in the groves.Susan didn't remember unzipping her shorts and pushing her hand into them. But she had, and was strolling with her hand cupping her cunt, feeling the soft hair against her palm, the puffy heat of her slit, the wetness on her fingers. Her tits moved. You would think that some friendships would have bloomed during the long period that they had been held. The group wound its way south for a bit and then turned east once again entering the woodlands. I was surprised at the pace we were setting. Maybe it was that they were afraid the Celts would change their minds and recall them, or they were eager to get out of their lands.About an hour out of the fort Hild brought her mother up to me, who by their standards was old, but by present-day. As Tammy went through not only her first routine of the evening but then her other scheduled turns on the dance platform as well, she let herself enjoy thoughts and fantasies of all kinds of sexual rendezvous and opportunities to "get it on" with men and women in her viewing audience as well as several of the other girls that she found particularly sexy.By the end of every evening she worked, Tammy was so horny and wet that she'd fuck anything if it had a hard cock that could penetrate her hot.