I had been in Vietnam. Quack! A few giggles from the shoreline were proof my performance had not gone unnoticed. As we reached an area obscured from view, Sheila gave me a surprising gravity assist as, like a kung-fu ballet dancer, her bare leg swept my feet out from under me, and she guided me to splashdown as she plopped into the warm water next to me. "Ooof! What is your pleasure?" I grunted and shuddered at my poor choice of words. "No touchy-feely," Sheila said as her hand reached into my lap and wrapped her fingers around my privates. "We've got real business at hand," she said with a grim smile as she squeezed Harvey and gave him a shake before letting go. What an odd way to seal a deal. I grabbed her crotch and gave her pubic mound a squeeze and wiggle. "Deal?" I said as I leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Oh!" Her eyes widened in a surprised gasp as she blushed. "Deal," she lightly slapped my face and moved my hand away. "We've got a lot to talk about. After the banquet, buds, femdom brandy, and a bath, I think the Sisterhood will slumber for the next six hours or so." She glanced japanese at the luminous dial on her self-winding wristwatch. "I told Martha we'd use the feast as an excuse to take a dip in the hot springs to group sex decompress and relax. The mellow combo of cannabis buds and brandy sure helped. The Sisterhood needs a good night's sleep," Sheila said while she splashed steaming water over her bare chest. "When the crew wakes asian up, we'll need a plan on the table. Power nap for ten minutes, then we'll talk." Sheila stretched her arms wide, and she yawned before settling her tanned body into the dark steaming waters. Ever resourceful, she used a rounded rock as an improvised pillow and closed her eyes. Little rest for the weary and none for the wicked. "What the heck is a fucking power nap?" I mused to myself with an ironic grin; maybe sounds like Zen at gunpoint: an obvious oxymoron. Despite myself, I perchance to dream, as the poets would say. On Morpheus' scale from one-to-ten, I managed to dream in the negative numbers as I dreamt the entire SkyFire experience was merely a dream Darlene, and I had while sleeping together in a nice fetish warm bed. The teacher was an arrogant man who fancied himself. “Did you feel how hard I came in your mouth?” I lifted her up to sit on the cabinet, then, moved in between her legs and began to kiss her. I purred in delight as a dozen asian hands caressed over my body. Turning back to Theresa I stand behind her watching as she trembles group sex noticeably. I commanded. “Such a lithe delight.” He massaged and ran one fingertip, and then another over my nipple, and then giving it a gentle pinch. She sucked the precum that oozed out of it, fetish into her mouth. Ill start off slow, femdom you'll love it i japanese swear." “Oh, no thank you.”