They were scary people with jet-black skin and short greasy curls, with heavy golden rings dangling from their long black ears. My wrists and ankles w...ere tied together with leather straps and my dress was ruined. My hair was a mess, my shoes were lost, and I feared the worst. They didn't communicate nor make any other noise. Only the little waves against the body of the canoe were gurgling a simple song in a boring beat. When we reached the other side of the river they stuck a long strong. I opened my eyes. Heather was standing by the bed with a stranfe grin on her face. She had lifted the duvet up to see me again."Gotcha again!!"she laughed.Before I could say or do anything, she sat on the bed, looking at my erection."Nice" she said. "Would you like me to finish you?"It was a rhetorical question. Asked and answered. From her position on the edge of the bed, she took my cock in her hand, as I lay back and let her do as she pleased. She stroked me expertly, lightly and with great. She even ventured into the heated crack between with her hand and searched successfully for the puckered brown eye that was pulsating with a familiar rhythm that caught fire inside her soul making her pant with anticipation of kissing the hungry woman’s lips with bubbly enthusiasm.“Meg, baby, treat me like your slut bitch. I promise I will save it all for you, doll.”Meg responded with her lips, kissing, and licking the feverish female’s face with eager thoroughness pausing only to dip her head. " Oy! I heard that." So? He could be right." I'm always right." Says who?" He is in this case." Stop it, Lou. You'll make him swollen headed." Well, he is an egg head already." Watch it. Handsome Harry I'll accept but NOT Humpty Dumpty."Both girls collapsed with laughter and Harry joined them."So what are we going to do about food this evening?" Harry asked."You're the only money earner round here so are you going to treat us to a slap-up dinner somewhere?" asked Annette her eyes dancing."If.