“Idiot!” she snapped pushing Alan away as he proffered a hand.He recoiled and went to re mount his steed as every hot blooded male made a bee line...for Miss Jacobs.Willing hands restored Miss Jacobs to her mount but Alan’s rapid departure displeased her, for she wished at all times to be the centre of attention, as if it were her right.Miss Jacobs was annoyed, how dare Allenbridge seek to ignore her, she suddenly desired him to make advances no matter how trivial, in order that she might put him. Yet I am sure there are spelling errors, grammatical problems and incorrect words. I don’t have an editor! Just read and enjoy.Many of you provided constructive comments, resulting in changes. This includes some of the names (too many ‘K’ names) that caused confusion. As the other two parts are still under development – I ask you provide comments and suggestions. If you don’t like it – let me know why. If you DO, let me know also.DSGIRLSDEPILOGAfter returning from the Lake, the Peters. Hum ek bunglow ke yah aakar ruk gaye, hum gate kholke andar chale gaye, usne door khola aurKaha yahi ruko bahar aur woh chali gayi andar, thodi der baad uski aawaz aayi apne kapde utar ke nange ho jao, jaisa usne kaha maine waisa hi kiya , phir usne darwaza khola, woh ek leather suit mai khadi thi, kya beautiful lagRahi thi ek dum goddess lag rahi thi phir usne apne legs aage kiye, main turant niche jhuka aur uske pair chatne laga usne shoes phen rakhe the, usne kaha thik se chaato, shoes pure. The three girls looked at each other and exchanged meaningful glances. She said to me, “Look, sorry, we’re a bit flattened now, why don’t you just fuck us all.” Then, she flopped back on the bed.That sounded like a plan, except I’d never fucked before. How hard can it be? That's the sort of question I had, I mean this is what men have evolved to do. Also, my dick was as hard as it ever had been. So I dived onto Bea and started thrusting away in her, much like I'd seen in a hundred of her.