It was Walt Simpson, the assistant security chief, who I had gotten to know over the years. A hard-nosed SOB with some old Mafia ties, he did a fine j...b for the casino, handling all the tough problems while his pretty boy boss looked good for the Gaming Commission."Having a good trip, Dan?" he asked as I let him in."So far, Walt. What the hell do you want at this hour?" Planning on utilizing any of the females this time?" Like always. Got anybody special in mind?" Yeah. I do. You know this is. She was concentrating mostly on her brother and it wasn't long until she had him moaning as her head bobbed up and down over him."Oh, yeah, oh, OH, OH, UH, UH, uh, mmm," he groaned as I heard her sucking now, a kind of slurping sound for a minute as she finished him off.Soon, she raised off him and leaned up and kissed him for a minute as I could see his hand under her playing with her boobs. Then she turned to me."So, I guess, you'd like the same, Paul?" she asked as she moved over to me to. I am even more inflamed as they lewdly talk about me. I move my tongue rapidly against her clit thinking about the Smith's party. Lynn pauses me, "Slow down, sweetie. We have time." I change my motion to slow licks lessening the pressure on her clit. Charles asks her about some of the other men she has fucked. He asks her if she fucked after we were married. She tells him just when we were dating. "Tell me about them. I'm sure your husband would like to know." "The first time really doesn't. The rich pickings on the forest floor. The shelter from the sun's incessant heat. The shadows that protected her eyes from its glare. The tangle of branches and leaves that kept large predators at bay.It was dusk when the troop finally arrived at the forest edge. They eagerly rushed beneath the overhanging shadows of the trees, glad to be away from the oppressive heat and the ever-watchful eyes of lions and prairie wolves. Dignity and the other Knights were rather more apprehensive, as were.