That night Jess paced around the campfire. While Sam and I tossed andturned, she finally gave up any pretense and joined Snipe. I listened toan even l...nger period of grunt and groaning, cursing her all the while.Not that I was eager to take her place. Just the opposite. As much as Iached for a strong calloused hand to lay against the soft tender fleshof my hip, I was resisting giving it up to Snipe.It was like fucking your brother. We'd been through too much together,had known each other too. "Let me take a picture frombehind and I'll let you see what I did." Okay," I said, fidgeting a little with my feet. I hadn't reallynoticed before since the tray was usually in the way, but there was afoot rail below my feet to rest your feet on. Unfortunately, I was toosmall for my feet to reach it. I heard her phone snap a few morepictures before she brought it around and showed me first the picturesface on."I look cute..." I admitted aloud. I really did look like a modeltoddler, and. ”“I see.”“If you like having sex with guys and girls, then you’re bisexual, not gay.”“Good to know, thanks, oldtimer.”“So, if you were horny and a guy was willing, would you fuck him in the ass?”“I don’t know. I never really thought about it!”“How many of your girlfriends gave you head?”“Jeez, I am not comfortable talking about this stuff!”“Do you think I am too nosy?”“No, I just like to keep my sex life private.”His hands were in his lap and I commented, “Yet, here you are sitting with another. He sat idly at the lengthy table, but impatiance soon overtook him. Surely it couldn't take that long to change outfits? He needed to discover cause of the delay.Logging into Renee's mind was much easier than all of the sims he had been practicing on. Synthetics had a linear thought process, so 'mind-reading' was relatively simple. It was an extra, though, and was nearly as costly as the girl herself.But it was worth it.-expect me to wear this ... I'm not a tramp!In truth, the clothes weren't.