If we have to fight to undo a bunch of tiny little buttons that our big fingers can't handle, a guy could lose interest, give up, or if he were crude ...nough, he might rip the darn thing off. Make the buttons large for a guy to work with, but small enough that they are still comfortable to sleep on.The ladies had been listening intently as I gave them some clues. They each had a dawning. The four of them rose as a unit and vanished inside the house."You did it again," Mercy grinned. "You got an. "I don't know how it got there, I believe the forensics company may have cross-contaminated the evidence, but they deny it. The other answer I have is far more disturbing in that it might have been planted, but I don't know why, or why anyone who would do that to me." What about the porn?" Martha asked."Not mine," I replied. "I do have some questions for my ex-wife, assuming I can find her."Martha sat back and looked at me for a long time in total silence."You may be a very good liar," she said. I’ll sleep in this corner here. You better not snore tonight!Me: I’ll do my best.Rose: You’re lucky I’m such a nice person.Me: I am, yes!Rose: I heard your cabin is horrible.Me: You have no idea. It’s really bad. Your cabin looks like heaven!Rose: I don’t know why the teacher made you go there. It’s not your fault they ruined last year.Me: I know!Chloe: It’s getting pretty late. Let’s get to sleep!Me: No games or talking?Girl: I’m tired.Rose: Me too.Chloe: I guess not.Me: Ok. Let’s sleep then.I. This guy must not have been so excited. He had been fucking Kelly for ten minutes. Kelly had cum twice. Tricia had stuck her fingers in her mouth the last time to try to keep her quiet.Tricia knew what Kelly did to me yesterday morning to make me blow my nut. She got behind this guy and slid her finger up his asshole and pushed down. Five seconds later this guy went red in the face and blew probably his biggest load ever. He took another minute to finally pull out. He was still as hard as a.