She didn’t look at the open seat or me, just past by. My heart sank. As we pulled out of the station, I hopped up on my seat, looked toward the back... of the bus, trying to spot her. She was sitting alone, all the way in the back, looking right at me. I plopped back down in my seat and considered joining her. She sure had looked sad.Though no where on the scale of her’s, my own father could be an ass too; we had that in common and maybe we could talk about that. I fidgeted and squirmed in. She poked and prodded her finger until finally she inserted her middle one alongside it. She moved back and forth a few times and added more fingers until she managed to the fourth finger and then finally the thumb way past her sphincter. Katie was alternately whimpering and hissing curses under her breath. Felicia's fist settled into her rectum, anus closing around her wrist. “What’s this? How can your asshole be so tight, but have so much room inside?”“I’ve been fisting for quite a while and. Lorie had already unbuttoned Brad's shirt and started toying with his nipples, increasing his excitement. As they watched and teased they talked about the movie, commenting on positions, techniques, and what they would and wouldnt like to try. The topic also edged towards family love and their thoughts on that subject. Seemed both thought it wasnt bad, providing it was between adults and both parties wanted it. This increased the excitement and Lorie slowly unzipped Brad's pants, reached in and. We had already set up their tents for them. Our vehicles were the last items to arrive that afternoon.Day laborers had been hired that morning to fill sandbags, while the Rangers erected concertina wire around the camp and the helicopter landing and refueling areas. The mess hall was active by noon, and we all had a hot meal for lunch; even the carpenters and laborers were fed.The vehicles eased several problems, among which were moving filled sandbags into our area from where they were being.