He took it and shook it firmly. "Nice to meet you John, and welcome to our home. Georgette tells me you're from Idaho." Yes, sir. From Coeur d'Alene."...One of the truly beautiful places in this country. Let me get myself reintroduced into the kitchen and escape with a drink and I'll join you," he grinned.Unlike her mother, Georgette's father was an outgoing and likable man. A different personality from his wife it seemed. The thought crossed my mind that he would be a very valuable contact for. In fact, he was sure that it would bring them closer. Soon they were surfing the web, finding threesome and foursome videos. Marsha watched with Vid and she was fascinated with the different ways that three and four people could pleasure each other. In fact, she became almost obsessive about finding and watching these videos. Finally, Ron and Pat set a date to meet with them. Vid and Marsha packed their suitcase and drove up north. At the motel, Vid was glad to see that Ron and Pat were the. A slowchill ran up the lad's back. He fearfully looked toward the trail hehad been following, then again looked into the darkness toward thesound he had heard. It sounded like deep sobbing; it was far off butunmistakable.Again the strange sound repeated itself and he shivered in fear. Hetried desperately to convince himself that it was just the wind. It hadalmost worked, but on the second instance of what he heard, he knewthat the sound was quite human. Again he looked toward the west wherethe. We all said our swift goodnights and Tad gathered up his clothing and escorted me down the hall. Most of my clothing was elsewhere -- still in the kitchen, maybe? But who needs clothing?I stripped off Tad's jockey shorts again -- it was the only item of clothing he'd put back on -- and we both got into the shower stall in the guest bathroom. It wasn't very big -- it was one of those abbreviated tub-shower set-ups -- but we were still feeling friendly and we cleaned each other thoroughly before.