"Alright, alright! Erin what would you say if I were to tell you that there are not six degrees of separation between you and I? You are familiar with...the concept of six degrees of separation are you not?" Emory sat back a bit to await her answer.After a moment of reflection, Erin said "Yes, I'm familiar with the concept. What the hell does it have to do with me?" Merlin, I'm warning you. Stop beating 'round the bush and just spit it out!" Arthur said."Very well, your majesty..." Emory said. She said she knew Joe wanted to get comfortable and lay down but she wanted to spend some more time with the 2 guys so she said they were coming back to ger her and take her back to their room. If Joe didn't mind and Joe said this is your vacation to and I want you to enjoy it just make sure to get some vids of it. She smiled at Joe and said she loved him then pushed Joe back on the bed and climbed on top of him and worked her way up until she had her soaked pussy over his face then she slowly. Very polite, but sort of asexual. He said that I was his type and that made it hard to go to our house. She said that she was glad that nothing had happened between them and would I like to take Bruce up on it? This was pretty dicey emotional territory. While out travelling, I had many opportunities to screw around, came close a couple of times, but never did. So, it wasn't hard for me to see her position. I got a little excited, because Bruce was a hot looking guy. I asked her if he was still. I shove him over to the bed and pull my shirt off – he gives the bra a double-take. ‘Like it?’ He takes his shirt off – there’s still a bandage on his shoulder, but most of his cuts are healing nicely. I’m very aware of the bandages on my arms now, and the not-quite healed bullet wound in my shoulder. ‘Come here,’ he says, reaching out for me in the dim light. I let him take me by the wrist and draw me to the bed as he sits, reaching up and behind me to fumble with the clasp of my bra. .