.. the rules that ... are in force here?” Adam stuttered. “Okay, now that’s stupid weird.”Despite himself, John laughed. “Blocked already? O... are you really that bad at talking?”“Ha-ha.” Adam rolled his eyes, hard. “You win; it’s really annoying to find out you can’t talk about something. It’s right ... there ... ugh.”“Can you tell me anything about the rules themselves? Or maybe summarize them?” John asked.“I ... yeah, think so.” Adam licked his lips. “Only enter a door with my name on it.. The touch of a finger tip to her quim brought an unexpected reaction as if she had been scalded. It was only the lightest of touches, but it had been perfect in its blind aim. He lent back a little in the chair, pulling her with him so that she lay propped on his chest. It allowed him to fondle her tits, tweaking hardened nipples while his other hand rubbed in small circles over her labia, parting the lips slightly, almost entering her body. Suzanne was completely out of control now. Her. He had greatly loved his wife, who he had gotten pregnant with Chelsea when they were only 18 themselves. Her death was hard on both of them. Of course, he also loved sex. He spared no opportunities over the past five years, and on occasion even when she was still living."Hi Daddy," Chelsea said as she came in."Have fun swimming?"Chelsea nodded. "I guess," she replied as she started drying off. She slowly ran the towel up and down her wet tanned leg. Her breasts gently swayed as she dried. "And we saw Alison and Barry pull into the parking lot, so they're probably right behind us." They're two of our star exhibitionists, Dick," Chet added. "They love it when you watch them fuck. So you don't need to be shy around them. I guess I should ask: I've never seen you do anything more than wank on the beach before, Liz. Did you mind us watching?" Well, I didn't mind. But I don't know about how Dick feels about it."I spoke up. "This scene is all new to me. I'll have to see how it works.