‘Please?’ ‘No.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘I like you this way.’ ‘Tom,’ I said, almost emitting a laugh, ‘we just met!’ His hand ran gently o...er my rear end. I felt the heat. I felt the sting. He put his fingertip in the top of my crevice and slid it down between my cheeks. ‘Stop that,’ I said. ‘And let me up.’ His finger entered my rectum. ‘Tom!’ ‘Raise your behind.’ ‘No!’ I exclaimed. So he raised my butt for me. ‘Tom . . . this is degrading.’ I took a sharp intake of breath and looked back over my. ”John said, “Boys, I want a some brainstorming. I’m very curious, what ideas we could collect together to change the 50-50% to better rate during short six or nine months?”This was the best thing, because John’s words opened the sluice gate to perform successful brainstorming. There were some extreme ideas, but John’s experiences were a good filter to throw out the wrong ideas quickly.The successful ideas, which we found and we accomplished, were the next:First, Michael’s idea was to compress. Some girls are happy to take only ladies drinks and remain cherries while they seek a husband. I like you girls to be business girls and take your work serious. It is necessary to be bold.’ She slipped off her briefs, lifted herself onto the table, pulled a cushion under her hips to raise them, and drew her knees back and apart. ‘Blen, hold my vagina open, like on the computer, for Girlie and Amor to look.’ Blen had never touched female genitals other than her own before, and she moved. . she'd pulled down the top, which rested, beneath her bare breasts. There was no doubt in my mind she had heard me coming up, and had purposely revealed them. I stared at her gorgeous tits only briefly, stubbornly refraining from continuing to do so, though it was obvious to Kris that I had when I'd first noticed them."So where's mom and dad?" I asked trying to be nonchalant, no longer looking at Kris's naked tits."They went out for a moon-light row in the boat," she informed me. "Left about.