I just keep feeding the notion that we were lost on the bayou. The girls were enthused with looking at every tree we passed to see if there was a snak... we needed to avoid. Somehow, Jamie and I ended up with the paddles. If the girls were looking for excitement, I guess they had found it, lost on a snake and alligator infested bayou at night with no boat motor. What more could you want for excitement? And me, I just had to keep feeding that snake/alligator issue. Jamie, a bit on the quiet side. I used to go over his all the time, he had a large garden nursery in Yorkshire. We used to have fires, camp out, play around the greenhouses after dark, go on bike rides and adventures. It was the summer holidays, we had been playing out all day, riding our bikes through the countryside. When we got back to the house, Dylan's parents and sister were getting ready to go out to the village for tea, it was 30 minutes away. As me and Dylan sat on the sofa we were both told to go in the shower by. Closing the lid, he pushed the button to begin the brew. He was just turning around when Diane stepped into the room. If Sandy had still had anything in his hands he would have dropped it. She was as naked as he was!She grinned at him and then burst into tears, dropping into a chair at the table. That was enough to quash any sexual thoughts Sandy had developed in those moments. Sandy rushed toward her then came to a screeching halt when their mutual nudity hit him again. He was going to hug her. But it didn't seem to bother Mike. In fact, he was encouraging her to do it again.This bothered her. "I'm his wife. How could he want me to have sex with other men?" But clearly Mike wanted her to share her body with other men. Despite trying not to, dark thoughts started creeping into her mind. "What kind of man is Mike, to want other men to have sex with me?" In her mind's eye she imagined Mike playing with himself in the connecting room, watching while Nick fucked her. Fucked her with his.