“It could well be.”“Great,” she said, got up and gave Harry a hug before checking the street outside and leaving.I turned to Harry. “Are you...and she...”“No. She’s way too busy.” He picked up his mug of tea. From the way he looked at the door she had just left through I felt he wished that she wasn’t.Thursday February 3rdI managed to write down a detailed description of the devices that Lucy had demonstrated on me. I used all capital letters so the hand writing wouldn’t be easily traced. I even. "You think I might screw my own sister? Damn, PJ, I might be a sick bastard, but I'm not into that incense stuff." Uhh, Pete, I think you mean incest." Yeah, whatever. Sometimes you get on my nerves, Mr. Dictionary. Anyway, now I find out that you've got the hots for her, and she kinda likes the idea of you watchin' her, so maybe I have a solution that'll make everybody happy. I can kill two stones with one bird."I didn't even try to correct him that time. He had a big smile on his face and. For some reason I felt positive about it but I kept my cautious attitude.Arka continued in a more excited manner, "I love the idea of training youin order to become a true Indian hirja. Think of it, Harita, my harijanhijra! What an intriguing thought, you can become my triple H person."I looked at her quite puzzled; I could see her mind was racing. Ianswered cautiously, "Don't you think that this is a rather ambitiousproject Arka? It is not that easy for me to become a harijan hijra as youcall. Eric swallowed it all. As I caught my breath, Sherry climbed over me and I watched as she kissed Cindy, then moved down her body, licking and sucking her nipples before moving down and pressing her face between Cindy’s legs. I could not stop staring! Soon Sherry rolled back onto her back and Cindy dove betweeen her legs, pulling the panties to the side and licking her wet pussy. “Stroke his cock! Paul, stroke his cock!” Sherry yelled out sounding on the edge of orgasm. Eric had layed back also..