It's really of noconcern to you. But anyway, you can try asking me again later, maybe I'llfeel like telling you then. For now, just run along and play..." Mom!"Then she called out, loudly, "Randy, can you take your sister away fromhere?"I was shocked, and said, "I'm going, I'm going," and was back in my roombefore Randy showed up to take me.I couldn't let the issue go, though. I kept thinking about it, andimagining the horrific possibilities of what they might have done thatwould have made them. Her nod and smile gave me the impression we weren’t the first tourists overwhelmed by the experience. I looked at Kelly and said, “Is this weird or what?”“Think we’ll ever see this in Matucket?” she asked.“Yeah, right after the second coming of Christ!”“So, you’ve never...”“Kelly, are you for real? When would I have ever done pot? High school? Remember Coach Summers? If he even thought we were doing something like that, we were dead.”Kelly laughed. “He also didn’t want you drinking, and I. One night when me and some of the girls from university were out at the bar I was feeling very horny. Angela had begun to get into a serious relationship with a guy she met a while before so she was not on the market to curb my sexual needs. I have never been the kind of girl that fucks a lot of guys and I still am not. Something in me is waiting on that perfect guy to find and satisfy me and I don't want to miss him just because I am busy fucking everything that moves. Men must earn my love. ”Larry was quiet, stroking an impressive erection.“Louise loves to be taken from behind, Suzanne.”“I can see that.”Suzanne increased the pressure of her exploring fingers, and Louise wriggled and pushed herself back against the intrusive digits.“Mmm.”“Spread ‘em, Louise,” said Suzanne in her cop voice. A moment of tension was broken by Louise’s giggle.“Who’s talkin’?”Suzanne lowered her voice to a mock growl.“I am, bitch, and don’t you forget it.”“Ooh!”“Don’t ‘ooh’ me, bitch.”“You gonna stop.