Conversations like this went on between the two for a few days always while they were watching the video's of girls being killed in more ways then one... not just the spitting, also hanging's and drowning's until one day, "You know I been thinking, I want to do this to spit a girl so badly and you want to have it done to you, why don't we just do it?" Steve said looking up from the computer screen a new video the guys had found of another young girl taking a spit though her pussy also forced. “That child is your ancestor. And it was my job to reunite it with you.”“Me?” Echo asks, taken aback by the revelation. When Grace nods the answer, she gasps, holding her breath for a moment. “What do you mean it was your job?”“I’m not returning with you,” the older woman answers. “Something has changed. I feel ... I just want to get away. Take you with me to someplace else. Hide ... run ... whatever it takes...”“I’ll do it,” Echo says ardently. “I trust you.”Grace smiles, she feels warmth. Nice, now we can finally fuck ourselves crazy, and Sir, please cum deep inside my pussy, I want to feel your cock pulsating when it's cumming inside me."George: "I'll try slut, though I can't promise anything, now come here and spread your pussy and cheeks, I want to see what I am getting."Jane: "Yes Sir!"Jane quickly got on the couch, got on all 4s and spread her pussy and ass cheeks wide apart, showing her tight holes and her soaking wet pussy...George: "My my, someone's seriously wet I see,. We didn’t party like those idiots on TV, we partied like us. No fights, no drama, and no idiots allowed. We took that rule seriously. Our favorite place was the beach. A bunch of us would sprawl out around the fire. Arms, legs, bottles, laughing…Jake was a sensitive soul. He wasn’t one of those rough and rigid types. I did love him but sometimes I felt more friendship between us than raw animalistic heat. I on the other hand am a Gemini. Have you ever met a Gemini before? Well needless to say I.