She placed her finger to my lips, stopping me. "Shhhh.....don't, Crista," her whisper was almost desperate, "We both want this more than we've ever wa...nted anything."Oh God help me, she was right. I took her finger away from my mouth and looked into her very needy eyes, a mirror of my own. "I love you, Mandy. I want to make love with you." I held her hand back to my lips and kissed her finger and then the next one, and the next, while softly caressing the back of her hand. Our hazy sighs were in. Yet.His look was confused. He obviously hadn't connected me with anyone important in his past yet. He'd soon know. I'd remind him. Leaning in I unbuckled the strap holding the ball gag in place and yanked said ball out of his mouth. I noticed his lips were bleeding. I hoped it was due to the ball gag and not the 'medicine' he'd been given the night before."What the hell are you doing and where am I?" He looked panicky, but he wasn't going anywhere unless I allowed him."Right now you have no. ”Chris was a trooper, I can say that for her. She took a deep confidence building breath and got out of the car.Much to her surprised the shop clerk, this morning, was a woman. I could see Chris physically relax.“Hey guys,” the clerk said. “Can I do you for anything special?”“No, not really. Just looking for a toy for my sister here.”Chris jabbed me with her finger and of course, the women behind the counter thought I was just fooling. People never believe the truth.Chris was holding my hand as. Looking at you, I feel a rush of warmth to my clit. Images of the night before fill my mind…the light from the campfire, you taking me from behind, biting into my neck, me reaching behind and digging into the cheeks of your ass. And the explosive orgasm that sent small curious animals scurrying. We round a bend and come upon a good sized pool of water. A waterfall is it’s source and from there it runs farther into the woods. I take a detour from the path and begin climbing the small bank next.