" "I prefer the scentless one, myself," claimed 'Mr. Bigfoot'. "She knows just how to scratch my ears, and she is as quiet as I am on a hunt." Trolls!... exclaimed Hardcase, when she heard the news. "More like troglodytes," clarified Steetch, "Or Cavemen in contrast to humans, as Cavebears are to grizzlys." he finished. "That helps alot!" expostulated Hardcase, as she settled down to listen to what the other three had to say. It seemed as though the originals, as the folk more recently arrived. “Good job, both of you,” she says. “Next I would appreciate it if you cleared it with me. This could have gone a lot smoother.”“Sorry, but we expected a little less resistance,” the agent says. “And it’s not over just yet. Sam went after Yonovich and his accomplice.”“Take Adams with you then for backup,” Roger says. He turns to call for the junior agent, but Geoffrey is nowhere to be found. “Wait a minute. Where the hell is he?”“I got this,” Spencer says. “You find him and I’ll find Sam.”“What. He lifted me onto his lap and as his cock throbbed against my tiny ass he kissed me gently while he took my little cock into his hand and played with it. I was over loading with pleasure and thought it has to be ok he knows dad and besides if it wasn’t ok it wouldn’t feel this nice.We sat like that for ages and then he had me get my gear and took me back to the tent.Inside we undressed. I lay on the sleeping bags and he knelt over me. He kissed me first on the lips then kissed me all the way. “Yeah, show us how to do it properly” Lindsey said, kind of playing along. “Okay” Holly said, jokingly faking reluctance. I stood up, moving in to Holly. The four girls were all sitting on the floor around us. Holly hugged me, we whispered in each other’s ears, figuring out how we should ‘wow’ our audience. Holly turned around, holding her arms out to the side. I grabbed each hand and held them out to the side, behind her. Holly leaned forward, somewhat supported by her arms outstretched to.