He was leaving for Vegas the following Monday to begin his new job after he got into his new home there. What Joe had planned for today was rather tam...e. He just wanted to take Angel around town to a couple of adult bookstores for some fun with her but he did not tell us a lot. He did say though that for Sunday & Monday (July 4th) he had a bunch of friends coming by for an extended orgy with Angel as 1 of the featured players.Now Joe gave Angel her outfit to wear for today. He handed her a. She moved to help him, but he put out his hand to stop her. ‘No, don’t. Leave it.’ He grew pale, the burn of the cold on his skin suddenly reduced on his face. ‘Don’t look at the video. Leave it.’ Helen stepped back and waited for him to return to some normality as he caught his breath. ‘Ok, what is on that thing? What did you just see?’ Helen demanded. He leaned on the counter staring at the phone. ‘Saskia is dead. Definitely dead.’ ‘How do you know? The video recording?’ Helen asked. He. He placed one hand on my inner thigh, and with the other pulled my thong to one side, revealing the glistening pink of my pussy, already wet with my secretions. My labia were puffy and wet with arousal, as he parted them with his fingers, a little rivulet of juice dribbled out onto the chair. I shut my eyes as I felt Adam's tongue flick over my clitoris, already hard and sticking out of its little hood. A tingle of ecstatic arousal thrilled through my every nerve. Suddenly I felt something. And indeed surrounded by nettles. But it was only a few hundred yards from the the farm. "We'll just say we're thinking of maybe buying it" Bill said in case someone came over. He reversed in to its old entrance. We made our way wading through the undergrowth until we got inside. You could make out the old pens and troughs. This was only a few feet from the lane though, not busy by any stretch but still we could be seen. I was about to mention this to Bill but as I turned around there he was in.