Fully opening his eyes and groaning he sat up and looked around.Ariel and Kat didn't seem to be anywhere around but he did see one of the younger peop...e, who seemed to be just hanging around the area with him, go darting off into the woods somewhere to his left.Soon Ariel returned with the young man."How are you feeling? You've been out about five days," said Ariel softly as she stroked his hair."Don't worry bout me, I'm good, but what about you? You're the whole reason I made this trip you. "Nice as this is," she said, "I didn't come over here to cook and wash dishes." She grinned saucily at Laura."And what did you come over here for?" Laura acted naive.Without answering, Bernice walked past Laura into the living room. Laura followed her. Bernice turned. Slowly, she began to unbutton her blouse.Laura felt her blood accelerate, and a tiny, familiar pulsing deep in her pussy began. She watched, fascinated, as Bernice slowly removed her blouse. Her white, lacy bra against her very. She unclasped the back of her bra and slid it off her front. Putting her arms out to display her body, she turned to let Josh examine her. He studied it carefully, remembering every facet. Her shoulder blades rolling below the skin, the slight, tight jiggle of her ass, the firmness of her breasts. Sheila was not skinny, she was a buxom brunette, and God-help him, he was enjoying it.She pounced back onto the bed, and they finally felt each other, skin to skin. "Let's bring this three pages of. Once he’d carried in his equipment, Bruno took a long, hard look at the vocal mic that I’d placed near his usual area.“Why is this out?” he asked, easily taking the bait.“You’re going to sing,” I replied.“Yeah right!”I laughed. “No, actually, I think we might have a singer.”“Really?”Pete and Carl looked up at me. “Who? You?”I hesitated. “Lara.”“Your sister? Really?” Carl asked.“Yeah. Wait until you hear her.”“Are you serious? Can she even sing?”“Fuck yeah, she can!”Carl made a face. “I don’t.