The rest of that summer, Roger and his small settlement spent preparing for the winter and stockpiling supplies of all types. Additionally, they impro...ed the defensive capabilities of their small settlement. Roger was afraid they could not continue living without some attacks as the local Indians and even the Spanish began to fear and resent their colony.During the remainder of the summer they also began building some more modern items to make life easier. Roger designed and built carts and. Megan was on her side and I was spooning up behind her admiring how soft and warm she was. I put my arm over her side and my hand on her stomach. I could feel her breathing, strong and steady.She felt so good and right in my arms. I wondered if she would she notice if I touched her breast? She was sound asleep now, but had always stopped me from touching her under her clothes before. Part of her virginity pledge we had made together when we first started dating was no going past second. I was so into it now. My balls slammed against her clit each time I bottomed out into her. I had come twice already that night with Darlene and had stamina that wouldn't quit. She was crying and laughing and saying "Fuck me Peter!" I felt two fingers right at the juncture where my cock met her cunt. Then one finger slid inside next to my shaft. Eddie was into this! He moved his finger around the seam where we joined, then pulled it out. "You don't know Peter," he said, "how many times we. .. what? Go get my own little Nobody’s-Heard-Of-It-istan and have a war with her?” He laughed at that and lay down on the bed, his eyes unable to decide between staring into my eyes or the growing wetness hungry for him behind the strip of silk between my legs.“Not at all, Dearest One,” he said as he reached a hand out to touch my stockinged shin. God, he calls her that. A shiver ran through me. “If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it’s you, Susan. I know you’ll do good things like we try.