’ ‘Your life is not in danger, Heather.’ ‘It’s easy for you to say that. You have the knife.’ ‘You don’t want the knife, Heather. You ...ight hurt someone.’ ‘Yeah, you.’ ‘Maybe. Can we get back to the question?’ ‘Fire ahead. You’re obviously in charge.’ ‘I am. Here we go. Think before you answer. I want to know, Heather, if you want to play a game.’ ‘A game? What, fucking tiddlywinks?’ ‘I’m not divulging the nature of the game.’ ‘No?’ ‘Not at all.’ ‘A game out here, in the woods?’ ‘It would take. We let our bodies doze off while I occasionally stroked a nipple with a finger.While our bodies rested, we hovered above them. We danced slowly around each other, passed around and through each other and shared the contentment of being with the one we loved.HENRYThe girls were really something else. We'd merged and linked so well with Bellana we three were as coordinated as Janet and I had become. Bellana had been "one of us" only a few hours, yet she could talk and share and just plain have. Aggie's jaw dropped when she saw the book was full of signatures. Most admitted they were happy the bimbo squad got what was coming to them. Some said that they wished they had befriended her, and several wrote KIT with phone numbers and addresses. When she turned to the last page, she saw a larger than average note, saying...'To the best kisser, I know, hope to see you and your sexy Allbut soon. Lars.'Tears welled up in her eyes, as she looked at Lars. “Why..." she squeaked, unable to get the. I doubt that she weighed a hundred pounds, and she wasn't much over five feet tall, but she was prime with curves in all the right places, and she walked and stood like she knew what she had, what she looked like. Slim hips, great ass and cute little boobs that jiggled when she ran and, best of all, a nice soft belly for me to bounce on.I found out who she was, a visitor with the Jones family, and by the time I did she had accumulated a bunch of drooling imbecile boys who were crowding around.