Mark and Happy Jones swingers.Jethro Morris murder victim.When I first awoke Happy was gone and Lucy was in bed with me naked. She was sleeping so I s...ipped away. We obviously were still in the home of Mark and Happy Jones. I staggered around until I found he bathroom off the hall.I could remember the night before in great detail, but I didn’t feel completely in touch with what happened. The memory was like a movie. I hooked up with happy shortly after we arrived. She and I did things that were. .. and she most certainly wasn't going to confess about her doggy adventure in front of a strange man.Well, she would drive over to Carla's, anyhow.If Carla was busy, she wouldn't stay.Molly, desperate to confide in someone and to seek her advice, went back down to the car, hoping that Carla wasn't busy.Carla wasn't busy.She was, however, horny.Carla had suffered the misfortune of having sex with not one, but two, premature ejaculators in the same day.The first had been Sam, in the hotel.And. " Heh!" I grinned at that. "With all my brothers? No, you don't." Well..." Jane said with a happy sigh, "I'm gonna be sleeping in your bed later." Hmmm..." I'm probably gonna get it kinda ... wet," she breathed and my tummy knotted up hard. Jane's voice was so sexy when she wanted it to be. Like a weapon, you know?"Shhh ... God! Is my dad there? Who's in the kitchen with you?" Oh ... Everybody," Jane laughed. "They're not listening though." Yeah they are!" I giggled. "They're just good at. Work was continuinguninterrupted throughout the hours of darkness. The raucous shouts ofworkmen and the roar of engines shattered the peace of the night.Standing atop a huge mound of displaced earth, staring down into thescaffold-lined pit of the unusually deep foundation was a beautifulwoman wearing a business suit and a pair of knee-high, green rubberwellingtons.Struggling to make her way up the mound of heavy clay soil was anotherwoman. She struggled because she was walking with the aid of.