I love how that looks. My two girls kissing each other, but I would like something else too." Jim said as he slowly got off the bed, and walked toward... Natalie and me with a gleam in his eye. He had the look of a tiger wanting his meal and we were that meal. He called us over to him with his voice low, and husky dripping with desire. "Come here my little girls. Why don't you start to undress her Alyssia, but wait on taking off her bra and panties. I want the pleasure of doing that." He said as. Still, it was fresh, and better than the dry jerky she’d been subsisting on for the last few days. She reached into her pack for her flask and took a swallow of the fine bourbon she’d set into barrels before Matthew had gotten sick.She passed the flask to her companion when he held out a hand, but her attention was elsewhere. Her second choice was another twenty miles west. She’d have to leave before dawn to have any hope of setting her stake before anyone else.“Where did you get this?” Caleb’s. "If I hadn't lit that fire..." Forget it," I told him, "what's done is done. You weren't to know."He sat down on the ground, deep in despair. Jeremy tried to comfort him, but his friend was too deeply disturbed by the result of his actions.We slept throughout the morning, becoming soaked to the skin when the heavens opened, adding further to our misery. Vanessa remained unresponsive, despite our best effort to revive her. There was no physical injury that we could discern, but some internal. He had left his well worn tighty whiteys on the bathroom floor after taking a shower and I found the little white nest of scent filled man smells just laying under the bathroom vanity and could not resist the desire to pick them up and hold the well worn crotch to my nose and deeply inhale the deep odorous man smells he left in his underwear. They were musky and filled with his pheromones from his balls and musky asshole and it drove me crazy and led to a immediate uncontrollable physical.