Well, three, actually, but Daniel’s didn’t count. She was never going to get pregnant from anal sex. Ofi, and Andre, however, had a chance, though...a remote one. Later in the week would be a more fertile time. She’d have to talk with her husband about going on the pill, since they had discussed c***dren, and had started the initial planning for a family. She simply didn’t know which way to proceed, and she would definitely take her husband’s direction on this. It was what good wives. Danica went over and sat down to talk to Bear, finding him to be a simple and quite charming man as they talked. Brandon, noticing he was turning into the odd man out, looked a bit irritated and crestfallen.Danica walked over to him while going to refill her wine. "We just need to get everyone involved in the fun," she said with a smile and a wink. "You'll get to play again soon enough. If we're all going to be cooped up here for a while together, we may as well enjoy each other's. I just thought how gorgeous she looked .anyway steve and i were friends for years and sylvia always made me feel like a member of the family.we already had a few drinks at the house as we were dressing and that seemed to loosen us up.so the party is in full swing and everyone has arrived.mostly young well 21-30ish.sylvia apperars to be the oldest but doesnt look out of place.she mingles with steves friends and dances with a few.then the dj plays the stripper music.sylvia comes over and stands. The basin looked flat and undisturbed. Maybe it had all been delusion and nothing more. The quagmire looked unruffled and solid, if there even was a bog there. Brenda returned to the beach grass and her spirit was as dimmed with doubts as the last rays of the day's sun.Once she had the blanket spread out, Brenda peeled off her watch and sweat-saturated clothing, trading them for the negligee and the black scarf that she had carried into the woods. Its silky smoothness against her shaved.