It was especially funny watching Grant eat in those pink panties.It was Justine that broke the silence at the end of the now very uncomfortable lunch.... “Grant, could you go upstairs and wait for me on our bed? I’m going to talk to Matt.”“Wait,” she stopped him suddenly. “Do I have your permission for anything that may happen down here? I don’t want to break your rules on the first day.”Fuck, Justine was really pushing this now. I wondered how far I could push her back without jumping off. The next day as we finished breakfast Helen came over and knocked on our door. She said they were going to leave later that day and wanted to know if we wanted to play another game before they left. I told her that sounded like fun and they could come over to our place about 11 am. Helen said her husband was gone to the store and she thought it would be fun if she and I shaved my husbands cock and balls. I had decided that I was going to do that and since she had already seen him jack off I. ” she fired back with some heat. We met eyes and I could see behind the anger, a girl whose trust I’d broken before pleading with me not to lie to her, never to lie to her again. I had to admit, I’d fallen into the habit of telling her what I thought she wanted to hear the most, and in the meantime, had refrained from telling her what I thought and felt. Maybe what I should have been telling her.“Okay, yes. I’m worried though.” I defended myself. “I don’t think it’s how you should ... I. I made one more circuit of the clearing with the knot in my stomach tightening as I prepared myself for the next stage. I’d stripped naked outside before on numerous occasions but usually stayed in one spot with my clothes to hand. This afternoon would be different I decided.Walking slowly back to the tree I slid the white shirt over my shoulders and put it on top of my bag with the other discarded clothes. This was it. I walked over to edge of the clearing and kept going deeper into the wood,.