George and Karen Lasher also smiled, but shrugged. "You don't seem as anxious to get dressed as I thought you'd be," Sarah observed.George chuckled. "...'m eighteen years old again. I'm healthier, better looking, better built and in better shape than I ever was the first time. I am the willing slave to a delightful and intelligent young woman whose carnal desires are bounded only by her willingness to share me with my lifelong friend Karen and three pixy sisters." They all laughed. "Karen has. Youre not wearing any underwear? Oh yeah! I totally forgot about that. I … Uh um took them off in school and put them in my bag. As i gestured to my purse. Why? Well…. I was thinking about you and i started to get wet and they got soaked and they were uncomfortable. She got up off the bed to my purse and digged up my panties. Then she came back and sat next to me at the edge of the bed near my thighs and held them up to her face and sniffed them for a good 20 seconds. Oh god. That was so. I never thought much about it but I liked it.As I had a good company now, I started taking more night shifts and I asked her to move to a corner seat away from the camera, just in case if someone sees and takes it in the wrong way.My colleague readily obliged and we both moved to another floor where I used to sit earlier as there were a lot of empty seats. As it was night shift, no one cared much. After we moved to the new floor, we became closer as no one was watching. This continued for some. She didn't get out of someones bed for two weeks.Except for the bath.Or the bucket."Nobody told me not to drink the water," she said.Which is very similar to, "Nobody told me I shouldn't shave the kitty."And we all know how that worked.Poor kitty.By the time the amebic dysentery worked it's magic, Connie lost a few too many pounds ... the boat had sailed ... and she was still on it.Without her brother.Isn't that what her parents had intended?Connie was on her own.How many 16 year old females go.