No she did not have a boyfriend yet, I learned. She was working on that. I had to smile upon learning that. However, what had happened between us last...night never came up.The cabin was as I had left it: the fifty year old pine log structure was as solid as ever and stood strong and proud on stone pillars by the river bank. It was my grandfather’s last legacy to the family and we were all very proud of it. The lazy river flowed silently by it.‘Wanna have a swim?’ I asked her after we had eaten. There was one more person in the balcony, sniffing at Navya’s pants from the other end of the clothesline. Eliza. Caught in the act! Both of us! It seemed all so obvious now. While I had been vying for my window of opportunity, she had been chancing her luck too. And we both kept thwarting each other. I had never quite paid much attention to Eliza. But after this most recent development, the whole idea of Eliza having the hots for my fantasy girl was seriously turning me on. “So”, she asked. Long an hard, it entered with force. One of the guys now had his penis inside my pussy. He pulled out a bit and slammed in again, i could feel his penis rubbing on the piercings in my pussy sending vibrations into me. The hands holding my writs are now playing with my breast and nipples. I can feel hands on my sides and tummy and navel. Roaming all over my torso, while the guy in my pussy is fucking me hard, his body crushing my clit every time he goes in. I dont know how many times I. Best of all would be a crime scene that didn't require investigation. At least no more than Blevins judging my reaction, when he told me Nanny cunt and boyfriend were dead.The phone in my head went off an hour after I made the request. "There is a courier on his way to Florida. He will be leaving at first light. He will be carrying a package for you. Be in the parking lot of the race track convenience store on long street in Williams around 10am. Look for a bright red Ford Pickup truck. He will.