I climbed into the tent and got into my bedclothes. I read for about 10 minutes, when I heard Laura come into tent. "Is that you, Hon?" "Yeah." "Have ...un?" There was a long pause. "Yes," she said quietly. "Coming to bed?" "I am going to brush my teeth first." She did it over the firering--she did not go down to the bathroom. When she entered the tent, Laura acted very sheepishly. "I'm sore. Can we just take it easy tomorrow?" "Sure, babe. Anything you want." Laura went to sleep immediately.. It looked and smelled heavenly. Shivanand smiled at my reaction and said that I should just relax and take it all in. He turned on some light music then instructed me to go in the bathroom and have as long a bath as I wanted but to come back wrapped only in a towel.I hardly remember that bath. But, walking out in just a towel took all my courage. When I did, there stood Shivanand, waiting with a sarong wrapped around him. He told me to sit in the center of the bed. Then, he sat opposite me. For. Jen went over to him and pulled his boxers down to his knees as she went down on her knees in front of him. She grasped his hard cock and began to stroke it, circling the head with her tongue. She would take the head inside her mouth once in a while then take her tongue down the bottom side of his shaft and lick his balls…then back up to the head. I took my drink and went to a chair very close to where they were and sat down. Jim had kicked out of his boxers and was holding on to the back. She’s sent me text messages every day since my Sunday performance this week, asking to play some of the Renaissance music with me. We’re going to see if we can put together a program.”“Oh, yes. Is ... um ... Cindy part of your pod?”“Oh, God, no!” I burst out. “She’s ... well, I know she’ll be a sophomore in the fall but she’s only fourteen and really sweet. She’s way too young for our pod. We can be ... a little outrageous when we get together. I’d never expose her to that. Her mother would.