We found the tent area and as quiet as we could we set to putting ourtents up the nearest tent to us was quite large and judging by the softsnoring em...anating from it someone had had a few beers!By now this was a well-oiled operation, even Ceri was adept at it sowith three putting our larger tent up and Ceri plus A.N.Other puttingher tent up we were soon snuggled up in our sleeping bags.Even in winter once the sun gets up it soon wakes even the most wearygirl - except Kelly and Charley who have. If she could get loose, she would make those two pay as well as that fuckhead Jeff too. She would get them. But first she had to concentrate on not getting hurt herself. Her knees were starting to get rug burn from the carpet in the bedroom and her shoulders were numb from her restraints as she waddled on her knees, following her leash.The cool tile came as both a shock and relief when Kim entered the master bathroom. She followed Jeff until her knee struck a lip on some sort-of fixture;. All the women in the group were attractive, some of them were stunning, girls that John would give his right arm to be with. They’d all go out together, pubbing and clubbing, or just going to each other’s houses to get pissed. It was March, and there was a spate of birthdays within the group. These were special birthdays as it was everyone’s 21st this year. The group did a variety of things on each other’s b’days. Some organised to go to clubs; some had big dinners and a disco in a local. What I noticed made me uncomfortable.Charlie was a freelance sissy. I was almost certain.The way he looked at my husband, I was sure that ifDavid told Charlie to strip, get on his back and raisehis knees, Charlie would have been a squealing, cummymess in very short order.Still, I was also pretty sure that David had neverbeen intimate with Charlie. A wife knows these thingsabout his husband.But don't you think it was strange that he kept thelittle creampuff around, especially now that he had.