Later on there'd be a lot of fucking.Now look, I don't know about you, but my Presbyterian church was one hell of a lot less fun than eating good barb...que, drinking nice sacramental vodka, and then fucking the living daylights out of a couple of cute cro-magnon women. That was one Sunday sermon I could get behind. The preaching was simple, and not all that ethics oriented. It was stuff like 'keep your ass clean', and 'wash your hands', and 'don't try to fuck women who don't want to fuck'.. James taken aback simply said, "Yes of course, I shower most days." That's good we can save some time. Let's have a look at you then."James looked baffled again."Off with the clothes dear," Jane said cheerily. "We need to know whatwe're working with. We think you and Paul are about the same size." Of course, sorry." James was very nervous and started to disrobe."We know you're uncomfortable but don't worry we won't hurt you." Janetook his clothes and hung them up."Well not much anyway, depends. "Can you feel how my cock throbs when it's inside you?"I flexed my buns to make the blood flow into my cock, making it flex hard within her. Her nostrils flair and she bit the side of her red bottom lip. "Can you feel how happy my stomach is to press against your trembling ass?"She pressed that soft, giving ass back against my abdomen in response and I have to suppress a grunt of pleasure."Can you feel my hairy balls tickle the tops of your thighs?"She nodded, wiggled her hips a bit to tickle. Even La’Donna is learning to shoot a pistol.The swimming pool is now in operation. We have two rules. There must be at least two people at the pool at one time, and one of those people must be over 15. The other rule is that clothing is optional. So far, all of the teens and younger skinny-dip, while the adults all wear suits. Every once in a while, Joan will go in topless, but that has been her limit.We have not seen anyone else, nor have we received any more answers to our radio broadcasts..