"We'll need to do it Monday through Wednesday too, unless you want to spend those evenings working on them." No!" both Lindy and I shouted. Lindy expl...ined, "We're working those evenings." I heard about the early morning choreography," Natasha chimed in. "What else are you guys collaborating on?" Didn't Naomi tell you?" I asked her."She and Betty claim to have business. I figure they need to deal with their gen ... clients," Natasha interrupted herself with a glance at her director.Lindy and I. Whether anyone permits it or not, it doesn't seem to care; it blindly goes on whatever the cost. Even in this place. They might have encountered no animals so far, but the vegetation was astounding. Lush, vivid green, everywhere the eye could see. If it wasn't so damn hot and humid he could have felt like living here for ever. Him, Celia, and their children. The many more to come after his firstborn.Would he ever live to see all that come true?He sighed. He knew that thinking in such an almost. In a few minutes we’re ready to leave.Both of us have two medium length swords, four knives - three for throwing, a good bow with a quiver of arrows, and a hatchet each. Our clothes are typical of Chaos and look like leather or coarse cloth. I look a bit bulkier than I am because my clothes have a layer of thin bamboo rods between two layers of good leather as light-weight armour. When I showed it to Joe he was upset with himself because he’d not thought of it. The short bamboo rods are thin. My orgasm was quick and definitely unfulfilling. I’d been so horny from those balls that I came too quickly before real satisfaction could be built up. I needed a man. I left the slimy balls and soaking thong on the table and quickly slipped my shorts back on. I checked my hair in the mirror, a little frazzled but ok, and called for a ride back to the lodge. Raoul had better be working was all I could think of. A cute boy named Kurt, I think, drove me back to the lodge. I could tell he was.