"Bob responded, "Yes, Catherine, there are many variants of that truism. Aristotle said to be is to do. Nietzsche said to do is to be. Sinatra said do...be-do-be-do."Turning to Terry, Catherine said, "I think he's going to do, unless Kim gave him a delayed fucking to death, and he's going not to be rather than to be."Terry went into his Indiana Jones voice. "Why do I do this to myself? Why did it have to be deep doo doo?"The four went into hysterics. When they calmed, Terry said, "never mind more. That's the last thin' I knew 'til I woke up the next mornin' with one hell of a headache. I ain't never had a hangover like that afore, an' I hope I never git another one like it. I drank some cold coffee what was left over from afore the Redsticks showed up, an' I want y'all ta know that shore snapped me awake. I ain't never tasted nothin' that bad, but I fergot my hangover!I headed back to Cindy's room at the inn an' spent most of the next two days with her an' JJ, that's what we decided ta. Sucking on one then the other I could feel her nipples get as hard as my cock was. I could feel that my fingers were now quite wet from her juices. Rising up onto my knees I continued to play with her tits with one hand while I slid one finger into her pussy. She moaned quite loudly as it went deeper inside her and I could feel that she wasn't a virgin anymore as my finger went quite deep and went very easily. While one finger dove in and out of her my thumb found her clit and began to massage. Jake figured that Melissa was thinking of last year also when she tugged him over to talk to the Greers. Jake had to admit that Bill and Vickie were an attractive couple. Vickie had worked at turning Bill into a dapper gent, and with great success.After greeting most everyone, Jake and Melissa headed for the bar. Jake got them both a drink and pulled Melissa aside to reaffirm some guidelines.“Muffy, I want you to have fun and enjoy yourself however you want. I won’t get angry or jealous, no.