I motioned Becky closer so I could speak without anyone overhearing.“What is Jan talking about?”Becky grinned at me. “Carla came to get your tru...ks and told Jan that she had given you a little kiss. I guess she got a preview of what you are packing and was all excited. You got her motor revving, little brother. Play your cards right and you may get lucky!” she crowed, laughing at my expression.“I already did, Becky, I got you as a sister.”I guess Jan and Carla had finished wrestling and were. Simon came alive at this contactwith his secretly loved friend. He squeezed Frank's thigh lovingly. Then,sliding his hand down the young man's leg he approached the knee. Cuppingit in his hand, he squeezed. He repeated the process, once, twice, threetimes more. Then, inspired and courageous, he lifted his hand and placed iton Frank's torso. It was firm and muscled, and it moved slowly up and downas Frank breathed. Simon fondled his sleeping friend's stomach tenderly,and felt an unknown. . We want you to love us and make us look exactly like all your women friends ... If that’s not too much to ask.”“Define Love Us.“June told me, “We want you to make love to us and teach us how to make love to you. We want to enjoy sex with you and we would love to have sex with any of your women who may love other women.”“You were on the verge of being raped, and you came close to being sex-slaves - and now you want to have sex with me, and learn all about the crazy shit my women love to do. We nearly decided to give it a miss because we had all the clothes we needed. We had time left so we decided we might as well see what they had. We were glad we did. They had a wonderful range of dressing-up clothes. The assistant explained that the local amateur dramatic group had donated all their old costumes because they had run out of space. We rummaged through rail after rail of exotic costumes. We tried on several. June was spectacular as a medieval wench with her tits bulging out. She.