.. there IS a complication that you should know about." What, you don't want them? They'll mess up your plans for a two-week orgy? No chance at red-ho... monkey sex as long as two little brats are there?" She was starting to get upset.I pointed to the individual whose hand she was still holding. Said individual was hanging on every word. "Do you always discuss red-hot monkey sex in front of an eight-year-old?" I enquired mildly.Ginny blushed furiously. "Go sit with your sister in the living. .." You'd be surprised," Cindi and Sammi said together, interrupting Kessa. Kessa chuckled."Maybe so, but it doesn't explain the others. Did you ever wonder, Patrick?" Tessa asked again."I just assumed they remembered from Cornaza ... and from before Cornaza," I shrugged."They didn't remember anything else about Cornaza, and especially from before Cornaza. Why would they remember how to make love? And make love they did with you ... they seldom fucked. They always made love," Kessa pointed. Throughout the week I kept going over the possible outcomes that would happen with this date. I went from being robbed, shot, and left for dead to being happy for the rest of our lives, getting married and having the perfect storybook love. This continued until that Friday night when we walked together down to my car. I think this was the first real time I looked at her. This girl was hot! She swept her back length hair out of her perfect face, revealing a smile that would make Halle Berry. It was mildly interesting to see whether the paint jobs covered every thing. As the evening progressed more of them cut holes in their shirts so their head lights poked through. Some washed the paint off their tits, leaning over the pool and dried them with a towel. Then they cut holes in their shirts and poked their head lights through. No one was in the swimming pool yet and mercifully, no one was using the exercise apparatus. My exercise was always in the work I did. I also did weights..