I as a bit uncomfortable seeing how they were all looking my way and not knowing what hubby was saying to them. (I had no clue about the message in th... sand at this point or I would have been more than just uncomfortable). To my surprise the college guys and hubby all walked over to my banket and sat in a circle around me. After some small talk the guys started rubbing sunscreen all over my body as I was dripping wet from all the attention. It wasnt long before we moved to the tent where the 4. Ending things here and now, at this very instant, in a room with Svetlana? Well things could be worse. The dark haired Russian beauty, Langham’s “handler,” was the wildest fuck Jean had ever had in his life. Beyond the intense sex though there was something intangible. Something he couldn’t put his finger on. There was something he couldn’t explain or articulate. Yes, even Cambridge educations leave gaps. Human relationships transcend book learning. Jean had found a kindred spirit in young. For a long time he just kept staring at us. Then he told us that we must never tell mom what we just told him. I explained that in a way we already had. “You know how mom use to tell you that I had an imaginary friend?” Dad just sat there looking at me so I continued. “Until just now, when you explained what happened on the day I was born, I didn't know who Bella was or why she lived inside me. But now Bella and I understand and she remembers how she came to live in me. The day we were. She pushed my hand into the fleshencouraging me to feel them myself. I was embarrassed andpulled away but she stopped me. “We wish to thank you,”she said still smiling at my red face.The older woman looked on and nodded approval. This wasvery strange but felt nice all the same. The woman thenreached over to unbuckle my pants. I put my hand overhers to stop her but the older one stood up quicklysaying, “Wait, I will watch the door,” and with that sheslipped out side.