I knocked on his door and he called for me to come in (normal back then) I walked in to find Jim looking at a book with his trousers round his knees a...d his hard cock standing proud for me to see. Funnily enough I told him I was there for his paper money a whole five shillings, he told me the money was on the coffee table next to the photos, stepping up to pick up the money I looked at the top photo an eight by four of a woman sucking a guys cock. Unsurprisingly my cock jumped to attention and. He was their husband, and while they didn't mind sharing him with each other, they liked having him around in the evenings. It was an enjoyable task, after all, that they had set for themselves, and all 3 of them were by now committed mentally to continuing Tamara's proposition of keeping their sex lives within their group marriage.Polygamy had replaced swinging as their chosen lifestyle. That they were all at least somewhat bisexual, except for Andre, made it even more ideal. Among four. .. oh." Sex. Babies. God, she was stupid! And, hadn't her Mom said she wasn't going to have her daughter become the stereotypical pregnant Black teen? She closed her eyes. "Fuck." Yeah." They hugged her, tight. She loved them. Whatever happened, she knew they'd be by her side."I have to tell Mom," she said, softy. "I can't deal with this alone."They nodded, understanding it wasn't a slight against them. They weren't women, not even Bobby. Bobby reached over, touching her cheek."Want us to go. What would you like?" I'd like to see some of the NSW aboriginal sites. We've only been to the cave." What's near?" The nearest is Bobbin Creek area just north of Sydney. About a 40 minute drive." Can we do that as a day trip?" Of course. How about tomorrow?"So we did. We got to Bobbin Creek before 11:00 and went along the mangrove boardwalk. There were aboriginal engravings along some of the bushwalk trails. There was nothing that sang or said anything to me. Too many years and too many people.