They live in tent cities without food, water, or sanitation in numbers too large to imagine. They frequently are seen as competitors for whatever food... water, and jobs are available, and there is never enough. During the initial stages of a refugee crisis, money and donations can flood in, but soon enough, another crisis occurs, and the refugees are left to fend for themselves. Some refugee camps, for instance in Lebanon and Jordan, are 50+ years old. Oh, and forget about improving things.. I traveled there to meet them and was extremely nervous about the meeting. Since I am new to the lifestyle and especially have never done a threesome. when they arrived ,we walked through the part and talked for awhile and made sure there was a comfort zone for both parties. Since we did get along so well we decided to go back to their place. we had a bite to eat and a few drinks and talked for awhile to try and ease the tension. We were talking about the waterbed they had and was invited to go. I solicited some assistance from the two nearest women who were obviously caught up in the scene. They had been mesmerized in the scenario played out before them, and were oblivious to anybody else in the room. Each one of them had either reached inside their clothing to stroke or fondle themselves, or had gone the next step and dropped whatever they were wearing to further facilitate their ministrations. Of the two, one was naked and the other might as well be. I had each one grab a knee and. She adored Shontay, but she knew she didn't feel the kind of desperate, burning, scorching, searing lust for her that she felt for Dawn. Still, together they had brought Shontay along to a new place, a sexual oasis where she could enjoy a sweet and blissfully intense pleasure that was only possible with Laura. It was hard not to be touched by it, even moved, and Laura gave in without a fight."Here's my number," Shontay said, scribbling on the back of her business card. "Don't call me at work..