He got out of the van, came around to her side, opened the door and indicated, by taking her leash in hand and giving it a gentle tug, that she was to... get out. She obediently climbed down and stood facing him on the sidewalk, naked, arms at her sides, giving him her complete attention. It was cool enough outside to goosepimple her flesh, and the sun was just beginning to peak above the horizon. She willed herself not to shiver. But it was hard not to, standing at the borderline between her two. A silly little hat, a short sleeveless tunic worn over a frilly white shirt, tights and knee length suede boots- the sort of thing a Principal Boy would wear in the average panto basically. As always great thought went into selecting exactly what tights to wear- I opted for a very sheer pair in a very light grey colour, which I thought showed off my legs very nicely. Worn with the tiniest of thongs and the short tunic gave anyone who wished to look a wonderful view of my bum if I bent over to. The tiers had all been fenced off and several were carpeted with lush grass, The girls could see that one tier held some sheep and another had a herd of cows grazing. After a couple of empty grass tiers there were four more levels that seemed to have crops growing on them before the final drop onto the floor of the pit. Almost directly below them on the floor of the pit the road passed a huddle of old cottages and what looked to be farm buildings. To the left of those there was a small lake. I remember my head hitting the pillow and I was knocked out. I don't know how long I was asleep when I felt her start to caress my ass and she soon began to spoon me. I thought I was dreaming at first then she slowly began to move her hand to my breast. I felt her lift my tank top up and start to pinch my nipple. I froze. (Now the main problem was that she knew exactly how I like to be touched because I would explain to her how my boyfriend was not fulfilling me enough due to him not.