He approached the urinals, unzipped his flies, and then said: "Hey, what's this? Is this candid camera or something?"Phyllis kept her lips sealed. The...man shrugged and then pissed in a urinal next to hers. She could only listen longingly to the trickle.A further half hour later, another man turned up. He was obviously off his face, singing in a slurred and uneven voice. He staggered across to Phyllis's urinal, pulled his cock out, but then - as Phyllis's pulse was racing - he unaccountably. Interestingly she told me first of her job, then her family and other interests. She was most proud at what she felt were her major accomplishment since her divorce. What caught my attention was her owning a four bedroom house a few miles from here. With the harem growing, this house was not going to be big enough for all of us.It was just after 10:30 when I got us out of the bed for the second time. I got the distinct feeling that Joyce had expected more with just her and I alone but I wanted. "Yes, thank you. I need to get going." I need to see you in the office late this afternoon if you can make it. Say, four?" I'll be there." I got up and thanked Beth again, gave her a hug, and shook John's hand.I drove back to the house and took care of my need for a shower. There wasn't much I could do about building the portal until the metal plates started arriving. I didn't have anything planned so I headed over to the couch and put my feet up on one end and my head on the other and took a. Susan hopped out of the car and asked the scouts if it was ok to pitch her tent over by the gateway. They agreed but told her to make sure she saw the farmer.Susan was dressed in a white tee shirt, cut off jeans, and she received a couple of wolf whistles from these horny teenage scouts. Ignoring them she set about pitching her two man tent, but deliberately made a mess of things before asking the scouts for help.Three of the scouts, set about pitching the tent whilst the other three offered.