”, I drifted off a bit.“Oh, Gramps. Don’t be silly. You won’t be able to handle more than three of us at a time in your bed, so the rest of us...need a place to sleep. If you look inside, you will see twelve bunks, using the bus seat cushions as mattresses.”I relaxed a bit, now that my solitary sleeping concerns had been addressed.“What about the panels that are being assembled outside?”, I wondered.“Those are the shells of the transport containers. They are being used to make dressing rooms and. I grabbed her hips with my hands and slowly pulled my cock back until only the head remained between the swollen lips of her flower. Joni tried to push back on my cock, but I grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and pulled her head back. “What is it you want, babe?” I asked, in a taunting voice.She tried to push back once more and I slapped her butt cheek with my left hand.“Ouch! That hurt,” she cried out.“I'll ask once more, what is it you want?”“Fuck my pussy,” she whimpered, as I rubbed. Three!” she shook her head in disbelief. “It’s too bad Abhishek’s a girl. All Mom had to do was give me Raj’s hand-me-downs,” I said ruefully. In actuality had been a bit of a turn-on to wear my brother’s clothes. Maybe that’s how it all started. “So how was Kolkata?” I asked Anamika.I knew she’d just come back from holidaying there “Oh it was fabulous! You would have liked it, such a beautiful city. Oh,!” “You know Anamika,” remarked Dad, “I once thought I’d travel the world.” “Really? When. Taylor lifted one eye-brow. Her voice was sharp as a blade of ice as she asked: “Selena? What the fuck did you do?”Selena pushed herself off the wall and put her hand on Taylor's shoulder, trying to calm her. “I know, it's a shitty thing to do of me!”, she started with her apology, “But I just had to. I'm sorry! I couldn't take it anymore. Two friends of mine who are at each others throat all the time. Especially two friends with whom I share such a tight bond. Friends who know what I like..