There is a book, FOXFIRE 5. Not only is it in the school library, the Bookstore carries the set!Holy Crap! I have interest! SEVEN! Seven people signed...the prospective tender.I went to Amy with the list. I figure this is mostly her fault anyway. She looked up particulars on her computer and proceeded to call each prospective participant. On confirmation she gave them my phone number. Then she called Dean Davis ... I mean, she swiveled in her chair and hollered, “Doctor Davis.”Of course he was. ..After they had gone I sat down at the computer and Googled 'Log cabins' It was only seconds and the screen had dozens of links to follow. An hour later and I had a short list that would meet our requirements.After making a few phone calls I had a company that would work with us on one of their basic designs. They were happy to provide additions like the ablution blocks for each sex, a reasonably large kitchen and quarters for the Sisters. The price was well within our budget so I told them we. I was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing any panties, she had come prepared. She was having her cunt fingered again and her tits played with and sucked. I reached between the guys in front of me and sliding my hand across her bum and between her legs, I took a turn at fingering her cunt. It gave me a peculiar sensation to be clandestinely finger fucking my own wife as though she was a stranger. My arm was soon pulled out of the way as other guys wanted a turn at playing with her. He then began to run the realistic lookingskin under the taps of the bath, paying special attention to douche outthe other tube behind Meredith's pussy. Dean assumed that this was herfake vagina and that it was filled with Marcus' sperm from a heavysession. It was all quite disgusting. When he had finished, the fakeMeredith hung the suit to dry on a rack."Better take these off before I clean myself," Meredith's impostermumbled to herself. He untied the ties of the corset and eased the deviceoff.