We had their 18th birthday party there, and brought a bunch of the Lefleurs down, as well as the Rottingens. We kept it private, and I don’t think t...e media ever twigged to the fact that they had a birthday.I also had to sign some bills into law. It was an election year, so the summer recess was extra-long, so that everybody could go home and get about their regular job of running for reelection. I had about three weeks at the end of June, and about three weeks at the end of July to sign stuff,. I swear, if any of us girls wear an outfitthat so much as shows our knees to school, the janitors have to workovertime to clean up all the boy drool.And it's even worse if we wear nylons. For some reason, seeing a patch ofskin covered by sheer fabric sends even more sexual signals than evenseeing the same patch of skin uncovered.Even as I think about this, I realize how much I've changed in the lastcouple of months. It was only this summer that I myself was a boy, whoselegs barely worked at. Present – Jens and the gang – at the cabinMaria has my pants down and is busy pulling cactus thorns out of my rear when she quickly covers me up with the sheet. Then a couple guys run up who I haven't seen for what seems to be forever. I guess I'm really feeling the effects of the cactus because I use a prickly greeting, "Matt and Jim, where the hell have you guys been?"Jim answers first, "Hell Jens, after the piece of the carbon fiber handguard was removed from my leg, the docs had to suture. He tugged them down and left her soaking panties on. Her shirt went next, then the bra. He did it methodically, but not the panties. He slid a finger over her, just barely skimming her, but she felt her whole body clench in response."Yeah, you want this. You've been waiting for it all night." He'd moved his hand to her inner thigh, just brushing over her pussy occasionally, teasing."Please." She was so wet. She was so ready. It had been too long. She leaned in to kiss him even as her hands went.