She thinks Bonnie is comfortable enough with people that she might have been around them for a while. We're trying to contact someone in the Congolese...government to find out if she might have been taken or shipped from a research facility there. If she was, then it's likely they know about her special abilities." If that's true," Sarah added, "then she's a lot more valuable than we thought. She'd be priceless for research. Maybe I've read too many crime stories but whoever is trying to get her. She took a deep breath, then felt his tongue hit the small area of skin between her anus and pussy. She closed her eyes as she felt his tongue slowly licked all the way to her clit. His tongue slid under her hood massaging it with his tongue. She was done, she became his. He sucked her clit into his mouth, pulling his mouth with it between his lips. Just enough pressure she could feel the pull. Not painful pull, but the most amazing feeling she had ever felt. He flicked his tongue up and down. I rolled off of him and we cuddled close, kissing deeply. Yes, we would research and think about it, but I knew right then and there, we were going to take our friendship with our favorite people to a whole new level. The rest of the week, we talked about swinging occasionally, but not constantly. Charles did give us a few books and we book marked some websites he recommended. They both seemed overjoyed at how seriously we were thinking about it. The atmosphere of the cabin changed, but it was. I gave her a big smile, loving how she trembled. “Now I want you to just slip behind the triptych, take off your clothes, and wrap yourself up in the towel.”“All my clothes?” the girl asked. “Even my bra?”“All of them,” I told her. “I use massage oil, and you don’t want to stain your pretty bra.” I smiled at her. “The towel will keep you modest, okay?”She swallowed and nodded. She padded from me and headed behind the privacy screen, a three-panel triptych. Her mother came up behind me as we.