"The tour guide?" she whispered."I think so." But where?" It's an echo," he replied. "They could be anywhere." We could shout and try to join their gr...up?"He pointed to his crotch. "Imagine if they saw this. They'd think I'm a pervert." But your health, Matt. The tour guide might be able to assist." I have a really hard erection. Mom and Dad might think we were having sex inside this cave if they saw me like this."Kristen's jaw nearly dropped. "Crap, you're right. Quick, let's go back."They. " That's good, because if you did that, I couldn't live with that rule. If I understand you correctly, you and I can sleep together every fourth night, and I don't have to sleep with any of those other girls, except I need to get Brenda pregnant, so I'll need to sleep with her too." That might be okay with Brenda, Kenny, but it isn't okay with me. We want you to give this group thing a fair try. That means you need to do things with all of us." That's enough questions for now. I'm getting. " "Yeah," he answered, "I guess I did." "What's wrong with you today Jack." "I'm not sure Reeny." "You don't like me anymore? Do you?" She was crying hard, her soft, salty tears running in pale lines down her face. To Jack they looked like the saliva trails of slugs. He looked away in disgust. The time had come for bitter honesty, he supposed. Looking deep into her pale green eyes he said, "No, I don't. I can't stand the sight of you anymore." She broke down. "Oh my GAWD," she screamed, "Oh my. Eileen's heart gave a mighty thump of envy when she saw the broad-headed tool dipping between those lovely, swollen lips and disappeared into the woman's hot, juicy cunt. Her envious feeling lasted for only a moment, however, and then was replaced by a tender, comradely sentiment. Eileen saw that it was only right for Doreen to share in her son's lusty arousal; after all, the woman had shared her fucking implements freely enough and had also provided the erotic ingenuity needed to perceive.