S we watched the embers of the fire die, Shannon and I grew quiet. Neither of us knew how to broach the subject of what we agreed would happen this we...kend. The other adults had already gone to their tents for the night. This was the first time Shannon and I had were all alone since we became more than casual acquaintances. Well well alone if you didn’t count the 12 other adults and the 35 scouts we were camping with at the local scout camp for the weekend.8========D The next morning the cops were out asking questions, this was routine for me so it only took a few minutes to get them to leave. I should have known that wouldn't be the end of it. A couple of days later I rode me bike down to the storeon my way home when the girl came riding up on her bike, as we rode down the road we started to talk. She said her name was Sandra Slater, "Mine's Stephen Wolf" I said.Her eyes went wide "your not the Stephen Wolf who wrote the series on werewolves are you" she. Kal sokal theke abar apnar girlfriend hoe jabe.”(Dada just for today, Mimi is mine. And she will only abide by my words. Your words won’t matter to her. Just for today. From tomorrow morning, she will again become your girlfriend.)The idea was hot and innovative. And that is probably the reason we called Arun, that he would come up with some more kinky ideas. Mimi extended her hand towards my crotch and felt it. Needless to say, it was hard as an iron rod.Mimi: “Just wanted to check. I guess. ‘That explains Jenkins’ sullenness. I suspect she wants you for herself.’ I was sure, and told her so, that Jenkins held no such hopes. ‘Nonsense, girl. It is clear she coveted you, or perhaps your cherry that I was able to pluck so delightfully! Yes, I suspect that that is the truth. No matter, it is gone now and to a good home.’ Here she laughed at her own small joke and asked if I had ever had the pleasure of an intrusion in any way before. My hesitation must have spoken for me. ‘And have.