Two groups of four women each had abandoned the pyramid many weeks earlier, Laura’s group hiking down to the north and Kelly’s group skiing down t...e southern slopes. Both groups were well provisioned for extended exploration, and neither group had mentioned any timeline for returning. They were gone, off exploring the great expanse of Africa.The census counter and Mark’s employment logs were showing all eight women were still alive, Laura, Morgan, Natalie and Samantha in the north and Kelly,. Now, however, I was shining a spotlight, and modesty and embarrassment hit her full force. She slowly, diffidently reached up to undo the front clasp on a bra that looked to me to be capable of supporting a small truck, bit her lip and let it fall away to the sides, exposing a pair of very perky tits with puffy areolas. I schooled my features, but I was thrilled to death! The things were BEAUTIFUL!I got control of my voice so as not to scare her and murmured, "Go on..." and she peeled the bra. I took her hand in mine and she took the opportunity to pull me to her for a wet kiss. Mmmmmm… even with the soap and shower, it was a beautiful connection and kiss. Her body felt absolutely fabulous against mine, her nipples stiffening against my chest as our kiss continued to deepen. I was so focused on kissing Mary Ann that I didn’t notice that Taylor had entered the shower as well, making her way around behind me. She took the scrubber from my hand, soaped it up even further, and began. “I doubt you’ve seen a man’s pego in a fully aroused state or seen a woman being rogered,” I nodded nervously and she went on, “Well, come through into our bedroom and we’ll educate you. Take that nightdress off, you won’t be needing it and we’ll want to see your responses to what we do.”Once more my skin went a livid red at the sight of Uncle Henry standing by the bedside with, what seemed to me, an enormous hard pego jutting out from his loins. “Would my lover have a pego that large?” I.