Thinking maybe she should just pull herself together and get a grip, Penny finally answered Marina’s question, ‘Of course. I just think it’ll be...interesting to know what an orgasm looks like ‘from the outside’. You know what I mean, don’t you?’ Marina nodded, still somewhat dubious, so Penny pressed on, ‘Come on. I’ve heard you talk about how frustrated you are all day. Now I want to be sure you’re getting rid of those frustrations.’ ‘OK, OK. It just feels weird, you know, doing this in front. Her hair caresses your legs as she moves, the feathery light touch sending shivers through your body. You lower yourself back to the pillow knowing that this is no longer just a dream. Your eyes close and you surrender yourself to pleasure that is being given only to you. You can feel her breath on your skin as she moves ever closer to the place where you hope that she will go. Nothing can be heard except the sound of your breathing. Her hands move up the sides of your body, her tongue tasting. I had immediately yelled two words to dad, "They're here," and then I suggested to him that he not show any form of desperation, whatsoever.He followed my lead, and matter-of-factly offered the two of them some coffee which Celia accepted while Nick headed for his room. I left him alone.Since dad was desperate for the scoop, I knew the questions were better asked by me and I asked Celia if Nick's drunkenness was a problem.She leaned over and whispered, "Absolutely, he couldn't get it UP!. The girls still apprehensive about being see or worse approached were frantically scanning the horizon looking for anyone who could come near. As I approached I said "Roll over" and all three girls rolled on to their backs with their legs in the air, just as a real dog would do. "Aah you want your tummy tickled," I said to Teresa and in stooping to do so I quickly brushed the stinging nettles across her nipples and then her cunt lips ensuring that I missed her clit. I then repeated this on Emma.