Brenda screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure while Margaret enjoyed the show. She would fondle her younger siblings, pinching Brenda’s nipples and ...icking Brad’s sack. Brad knew he would not be able to hold off much longer, he knew he was about to cum but e couldn’t decide where to do it. He decided to give it to them in the face. He pulled out and told the girls, “Get down on your knees I want to cover your pretty little faces with my seed.” They got off the table and sat by his feet waiting. This seemed as gooda place to enter as any. After resting her arms and shoulders a bit, sheput the backpack on again and plunged into the dense, tangled greenery. She had brought more with her than a backpack. At her right side was a triplecrossbow, capable of hitting three targets in quick succession. If that didn'tdo the trick, she had other goodies in the pack. The Boys might as well justgive up now!Ah yes, the Boys. Unconditional surrender was anything but likely here. Thewicked trio had. She was unlike any woman I'd meet before in that she was sexually voracious and often predatory in pursuit of new and original experiences. During the time I spent with her after we first met, she introduced me to a level of sexuality I could never have imagined - from masked balls where the only item of clothing was a mask, to group sex with multiple partners of both sexes. She loved seduction and took voyeurism to an extreme level. Colette made a such an impression on me that my life has been. Did I tell you she could read and write?" Do you still have it?" Beall asked as he cut a slice of hard, yellow cheese."No, the lady she worked with asked for it, and I give it to her right after we buried Betsy, the whole kit and caboodle. She calls herself a 'sempstress.' Fancy that. Purdom's her name. Has a little bitty shop over near that old inspection warehouse that was Gordon's. You know the place? But like Betsy, she goes out as often as her custom comes t'her. She might not be there.".