I spent some time after I got in bed last night, and a little more after breakfast this morning, going over a few journals and photo albums I found in...Georgia’s room. I stuck them in my bag thinking that I’d slip out with them and only show them to Grover if they were significant to him. Mostly they had little meaning other than tracking a course through the woman’s pretty mundane life. I was looking for pictures of people who were close to Georgia. I found two things.First, one of the journals. It was obvious that she was holding her stomach in as she went around the table and chairs with the libations. Allison watched to see if Nathan's eyes were diverted. They were whenever she was in front of him. He didn't seem to care about her sagging breasts. He was a leg man, not a breast man. Allison could only surmise that it was new pussy that intrigued him, and not that he was disinterested in those of his own family. Well, she would make sure he had a lot of "new" pussy to look at before. ’Lyn threw her right leg over my left and snuggled in close, her head under my chin. I heard her breathing slow and deepen, and felt myself slide back into sleep.——-The sun crept higher in the sky, more fully illuminating the sleeping couple on their bed. They faced each other, legs and arms draped carelessly, one over the other’s.The clock read 9:42.The man stirred, stretching his long legs down and his arms out, both over and under the woman’s torso. The woman leaned her head back, opened her. I stepped out feeling very exposed. Both men were watching me, but at the same time I felt good. “Do a twirl.” Ryan said.I did, and I heard the other man gasp. I should have looked in the mirror as I spun round, but I hadn’t.“Do it again,” Ethan said.This time I looked in the mirror and I saw my bald pussy. Bloody hell! If I’d seen it then Ethan and that man must have. I felt like my heart was going to burst.“Again.” Ethan saidWhen I did it that time I looked at the stranger. His eyes were wide.