After a few minutes, Debora came to and looked at Rolly's long greasy unkempt hair, thick beard, and ratty clothing. "You don't look like a hero." Tha...'s what everybody keeps telling me. What's a hero supposed to look like?"Debora started describing the hero fan posters found on Cassandra. They were not allowed photographs of the heroes, so drawings and paintings were usually made from the damsels' descriptions. As a result, the heroes looked like they came off of the covers of romance novels,. I was going to experiment with a hot couple later, plus for the next two hours I got to gawk at two hot 16 year old, half naked bodies in my pool. Life was good. The rest of the afternoon went on as great as I could have expected. Rebecca and I got to play and have fun with the kids and even had the girls on our shoulders trying to wrestle once. When the girls went home I was disappointed, but was looking forward to getting ready and meeting Betty and Mike at the bar that night. Rebecca went. Courtney moaned in passion loving Kevin's touch as he massaged andsucked on her breasts and nipples. "Look in the drawer," Courtney whispered.Kevin opened the drawer and found a strap-on dildo. He took off hisboxers and put it on. He stared down lustfully at Courtney feeling fullyin control as he began to fuck her in her tight pussy. Courtney closedher eyes and screamed out in pleasure.When they were finished they lay in Courtney's bed. Kevin put his armsaround her and she snuggled in. Neither of us can move right now. We’ll call when we get up, OK?” I said yawning into the phone.“Six times in an hour, dammit – you should have called me for reinforcements?” I believe I heard her say.“Maybe later, goodnight?” I said.The next morning, after our marathon day at Knott’s and my personal marathon with my wife, we took off. Claire had trouble walking and I was rather sore between my legs. I didn’t know that could happen. When I have a sore muscle somewhere, I usually ask Sarah to.