“Oh yeah man, it's already getting better,” Nolan moaned. The front of Tom's shorts got tighter.Tom continued massaging, working on one, then the ...ther, moving back and forth, before moving down to Nolan's calves. “Hey, man, do you think you could work on my lower back? I just don't want to pull anything back there.”“Yeah... sure...” At this point, any guilt Tom might have felt about using this opportunity to ogle the wrestler was gone. Tom mounted himself on top of Nolan's ass, positioning. I didn't blame them and would have been doing the same had I not been firing my M-16 at those men who were shooting at us. The shooting stopped fairly soon as June got us far enough out into the river to be out of range.June drove us close to the West Bank, and the other boat followed. We resumed our journey down the river while I talked to the man of the recent rescuees. "Please tell me who you are and exactly what is going on."He said, "All I know is that a bunch of men broke into our house. "I'm not sure, I feel really strange, really... odd!" she replied"I'll get you some fresh cold water from the kitchen, that might help" I said strolling out of the office and into a side room which was the small kitchen area.I grabbed a glass from the side and then placed it under the tap and ran it till the glass was full of cold fresh water, and then strolled back into the office, where I immediately dropped the glass on the floor when I saw Susan sat back in her seat, her white blouse half. We finally collapsed in a heap in the middle of the rug. I lay there laughing quietly for no apparent reason and I couldn’t control it. It was the most exciting thing.We slowly unwrapped ourselves from each other and I asked if I could finish what I started with Sandra, she hadn’t had an orgasm yet. The men thought that was only fair.I told her I’d be right back. I went to the bathroom and cleaned up first. Then I came back and gave my new best friend several nice orgasms.They spent the night.