Both were buoyed beyond slutette happiness because they knew their step sister was being whore buggered at exactly the same time. Two bitches on heat,...not in competition but enjoying seeing each other get the arse fucking a tramp girl wants and needs. Damien was bloody manful for his age given the arse clenching passion both these buggered step-sisters had. He just kept giving it to them both super good. Bloody ball bag deep the trollops. But it was easy to hump and shove cock into both their. Yet… she felt she could not keep her eyes off ofhim. He was alone in his apartment which he keptspotless. She watched him undress and walk aroundcompletely naked. He kept his small gym bag of ‘copstuff’ on the kitchen table. His body was magnificent to her. He was physicallyfit, yet not a huge body builder type. She liked theway he moved. She felt her face get flushed again andshe ran to her bedroom and jumped into her bed and hidunder the covers, as if he had seen her. Both elders and the Clan chiefs kept nodding and now Roslund said. “Your words I shall repeat tonight at the meeting, you have put in words what I expected all along.”I bid them farewell and left the clinic. I wondered myself where I came up with all that, but then maybe the old man was able to make me think at least a little bit.I also was quite certain that this was far from over. Who could know what the Elders were really thinking and as I thought about my own words, I realized I touched a. "Yes... Is this Janet," I asked, rather stupidly. Of course it was Janet.What other female would call my apartment? She either didn't see how dumb my question to her was, or chose to overlook it, because she didn't say a word about it, she just said "yes," and we proceeded to talk for about 2 hours. About nothing at first, then about our families and our dreams and about everything else we could think of. We parted ways on the telephone, with the promise of more talking tomorrow. It went on.