"Jessie," said the short-haired brunette preppie."Mera" said the aristocratic-looking Hindu woman.The twins sat down, all the girls looking around, bu... not talking. The longer they waited, the more nervous they became. Every few minutes, one girl would start to say something but would change her mind after the first syllable left her lips.After some time had passed, the door opened. Two girls walked in, carrying candles and wearing long brown robes with hoods. The robes had various symbols on. No one built or dug too fancy a home, someone bigger and stronger wouldsoon come to take it from you, leaving you to start again or worse,dead. The cycle here was as predictable as any other. You build, youlose, you steal, you lose, you build again, over and over and overuntil the only thing you know to do is to move on to the next step inthe cycle. The first resident The Boogeyman met of the culvert system known as theBig Open was a man known only as Shade. Even Shade didn't know if thathad. She broke the kiss and smiled."Nothing to apologize for, ok?" she smiled as she rebuckled his belt, smiling softely. " I wanted it more than you did I think. But we really should get back to the reception. You first, then I'll follow behind after I tidy up."Her brother in law nodded, and stammered, but she shushed him again with a quick kiss."I think you should give me a call when your honeymoon is over. I still haven't gotten the chance to feel what the huge cock is like in my mouth." She. Fran got a head-lock on him to keep the kiss going, but it was for nought. His mouth locked in a rictus of ecstasy and he was unable to return his wife's frantic efforts.Emily did not come again, but she was so exhausted from her efforts that she fell forward on his chest, with him still rigid and embedded in her. Fran began stroking Emily's back and hair and cooing at her affectionately. They stayed that way for several minutes.Finally, Emily raised up and blushed as she looked up at Fran..