Per went to her and kneeled in front of her. She stopped dancing. He lifted her foot and put it onto his knee and Einar stood behind her to steady her... Einar slipped his arms around her and was fondling her breasts as Per slowly ran his hand along her foot, to her ankle then up her calf, to her knee then to her thigh then up into her bikini pants. He took hold of them and slowly pulled them down and off, first raising them to his nose then throwing them to his friends who could feel the wet. Like Hogat, she was my trusted advisor. He advised me on matters of leadership and understanding the men of this world. Tola advised me on the women of this world. Sonya was a second set of eyes on any problem. Additionally, she could center my emotions like no other (though Lyna was a close second).We talked about the dilemma of the Cro-Magnon camp and what the best way to approach the problem was. Like Hogat, she agreed that we had a moral obligation since our actions changed the camp dynamic. You sweep your arm gesturing towards the sofa. She sits almost obediently. You offer her a drink but she only wants a glass of water. You take a chilled bottle from the fridge and offer it to her with a glass. She takes the bottle but refuses the glass."What's the problem, Carla?" You enquire as you sit one cushions distance from her on the couch, putting the glass on the table beside you.She looks across at you and cracks open the bottle. "Mom's going to kick me out!" Is all she can manage. 'What about Mariel', he asked and my heart jumped, 'Have them both', said my father, 'she has promise and much to learn about men'.I looked across at Pia, but she remained silent, resigned to sharing this mans bed, in fact as I looked she remained somewhat nonchalant, only her breasts showed signs of what lay ahead for us, her nipples had clearly hardened. as my own had, a fact that had not escaped our guests gaze.As the night wore our father drifted into a drunken sleep on the sofa where he.