Where was the real Evelyn? Probably somewhere in the house.Number two: Evelyn owned the house and the idol. Did the others know she even existed? My p...ivate investigator didn't find out about her – and Johanssen mentioned her in a very "past-tense" fashion – so probably not.Three: Evelyn was responsible for dishing out at least some of the pleasure around the table; although some of it also seemed to be radio signals broadcast among the men.The men... THE MEN ... That's the bit I didn't get.. And well, it really was just mostly Susan. I started turning bright red, this could cost me my job and I all I remember was thinking if it was worth it (it most definitely was!). I was stumbling towards the open garden doors trying to haul up my shorts and boxer. Meanwhile, Sandy swallowed as much of my cum as she could, not being able to prevent some dribbles from spilling onto her chin and got up still topless. I heard words fall like: disappointment, again, can't believe this. Not a pleasant. I could then see Debbie watchingmy reactions as Annie repeated the entire procedure again, this time onmy chest, at least the part she could get to, my arms, and of course mylegs. Being able to see what was happening I realized that the soft warmhands that had been rubbing in the soothing lotion were not Annie's butmy wife Debbie's. A double edged sword for me I'm afraid. While Ithought I was feeling Annie's hands I enjoyed the sensation, but notsexually; when I realized that it was my wife's. I can show you how to do that later. We will nail the hide to the board and then screw the board into the rock.”“I need to work in my office for a while, so if you need me you know where I am.”“Thank you Bob, I will get with Bernita and the men and we can at least find hides that will work.”“Also Joulnar, we can sew the hides together to make a bigger piece if we need to.”“Yes that is very good Bob. I will see it is ready for you to show me how to attach them. We do not need them now do we?”“No.