My fumblings with Billy in the back seat of his car, the kissing, the touching, the frantic grappling; sleepovers with Jacqui and Monica where we talk...d endlessly of boys and sex, and even experimented among ourselves; and even the night with Jason, just weeks ago, when I had felt for the first, and so far, only time, a penis penetrate me; none of these experiences had prepared me for what my body was now doing, feeling, demanding, urging."Steff, are you okay?" finally penetrated into my foggy. There in front of me Mary slipped her hands into her swimming shorts and Kira did the same into her bikini bottoms and they were soon groaning and moaning as they played with themselves.Then Stacey let go of my cock, stood up and removed her bikini bottoms, her shaven pussy glistened in the sun shine and then Kate positioned my cock at her entrance and Stacey stepped back onto my cock.I slid into Stacy's wet pussy and then as we stood on the rocks in front of her friends we started. Denise put the beers on a little round tray and swayed awkwardly back towards us with the beer glasses resting against her partially exposed tits. She put the beers down in front of each one of us and I pulled her, unresisting, onto my lap.“So, guys,” I said. “What do you think? Do you think Denise would be welcome here?”“I don’t know,” Scott said. “She might be a sexy bitch, but she’s still got an expression on her face like I’m something stuck to the bottom of her shoe.”I pulled her around so. I guess they might not have known that. If this was the Syndicate, however, they should have known about it. We knew they were behind the attempted theft last year, and they were aware we put in a secure area for storing stuff.Plus, they had torn apart Mom’s throw pillows. I couldn’t imagine they thought I was hiding bulky patent documents inside her throw pillows. Which left me perplexed, because nothing I could come up with made sense.“I have no idea what they could be looking for.”“Think on.