.. so, I gave up, got dressed, covered her up as best I could andleft her in the bed. I never saw her again, and if I did I'd probably havebeen too em...barrassed to say or do anything.Paul had hoped that being in a large group of sexually charged guys fullof testosterone all of whom had the gift of getting girls, would mean Istood a better chance. In fact, if anything, it was even worse than usual,every group of girls we encountered all ignored me, even the ones who wereusually left in a group. Preventing that would be step two, but step one had to be accomplished, first.The humans spent a couple of days making sure that everybody understood his job, then they were ready to attack the convoy. The convoy would not arrive until early in the afternoon, so they had plenty of time to get ready. Again, the troops were so confident of Dick's ability to take care of them that most napped while they were waiting for the convoy to get to the cut. Then the word was passed down the line, "Here. “Wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be. Once I got used to the sensations I kinda liked it. I liked feeling you push the nozzle into me and the surge of water.”“I have heard some say that a finger or other object in your anus is relaxing.”“Maybe...”“Did you find it arousing?”“Yeah, a bit. Maybe you’re right about me being anally erotic. I think you’re anally erotic, too -- my anus makes you erotic.”“I was hoping you wouldn’t notice,” I replied. “You have a very pretty one, you know.”“So. I sat there marvelling at my naked legs, shapely and long, now clad only in ankle socks, so why not, off they came. I lay back with my knees raised and slowly carressed my tummy, first in circles then lower until I was slipping inside the tight knicker elastic. Supporting myself on my elbows I continued to peer into the distance, but still c***dren a long way off playing on the swings and the round-a-bout. I was getting frustrated and just stood up with my blouse blowing in the wind and my.