After some time i just stoop up and switched on the lights and called her but there was no response.then i slowly pulled her nighty up and for my surp...ise she had nor worn a panty and her bush was visible.i slightly touched but there was no response but it was wet due to earlier fingering.i slowly licked it and she started moaning but still she was in deep sleep.She was saying” fuck me chetta,,i am so hot”,dreaming that i was her husband.i took this opportunity and slowly showed the way for my. .at least for the moment."She died delivering his child, a girl. She caught an infection whichfilled her lungs with fluid, suffocating her before the antibioticscould do their job. But you knew that."It was the end result of the deaths which clued me in, though not thefull reason behind them. And here was the chief perpetrator, his goodhealth dependent upon a single Oxygen tank... with an ignition sourcethoughtfully set up nearby..."But perhaps there was something you didn't know?" I challenged. He opened his mouth so that my hung already pinned against his face shot straight into him. His arms wrapped around my waist. His tongue met mine and they flickered about briefly, but passionately. Stupidly all I could think was Oh I guess my plan worked. Probably because I was unable to grasp what was happening. We stayed like that for god knows how long, entwined I suppose would be the right word. I pulled back and looked into his eyes. They werent eyes I recognised. Well, maybe they were and. They kind of scared him a little.And yet... During all his life, Jack thought more on girls than guys.As he woke up that Sunday morning, he looked at Ronnie and Troy, sleeping with him. They really had something going on. Was he part of it?Sure he was! He liked sex with both of them. But was he... Would he be happy with just a guy by his side?He went downstairs. Thanks to the orgy last night, almost everybody else was sleeping.But Julie, Joan and Sue were having breakfast in the kitchen.Jack.