He was there with another gentleman he introduced as William Atherton. I had heard the name but didn't remember having met him.Maryanne and Jennifer j...ined us at the table, obviously having been seated there already. I relaxed and enjoyed the music, the talk and my girlfriends. Greg kept the drinks flowing, mostly wine for me, and mixed drinks for the other girls. Greg seemed to be drinking as much as I was and I relaxed even more.As the evening moved on, I danced with Greg, William and several. "Cooky, has Camp George been restocked?" Two crews have been up there since you and Jayden. Both times they took a loaded buck board. I am assuming it has been restocked."The look on Cooky's face tells me he wasn't telling me 'the truth and nothing but the truth.' He has a sparkle in his eye and a sly smile like a cat that ate the canary. Riding the line in the morning, I'll ride to George and make sure. That is the only way I'll get the truth. I asked Cooky to make me up a trail lunch for. She said, “Now in these days I am not shy or fearing for fucking with you even when you fuck me with violent strokes like now. I feel very comfortable and charm by your heavy stroke fucking. The credit goes to you and Seema’s brother.” She was saying this while I was delivering heavy fucking strokes straight into her lovely cunt, which she had also shaved few days back by my advice.“Kavi! My lovely sexy sister, shall we go to Sisir’s house and have a group fuck there with Sisir and Seema?” I. It was an incredible feeling, being so wide-open, so vulnerable and helpless, and she took full advantage of it. With her still wearing her school skirt and blouse I felt even more helpless and exposed than I would have done had she been naked too. Using hands and mouth she stroked and nibbled along every inch of my body, nuzzling and nipping at my neck, knowing it drove me wild. Finding the most sensitive spot under my ribs she tickled until I almost cried. Kissing and licking her way around.