He didn't ask again.The volume of the trolls had gotten so loud that the cotton under the earmuffs no longer worked well. Sounds filtered through the ...arplugs, both low and high. The melodies jangled his nerves in new, annoying ways that he had never considered. Sometimes he wondered if the sounds went beyond his range of hearing, like dogs that could hear things he could not. The sensations were painful as much as they were alien. The rhythms weren't human and their logic was beyond Pardin's. As he flipped through pages the boys saw they were all blank. Your first travel journal son. Keep a good record of your travels. A good record of your time out there may save your life someday. I know it did mine a quite few times.”“Father, how could the journal save your life?” asked Windel.He looked at Windel hard before answering, “I had several notes made up that covered an issue I had dealt with in the past. Like a type of lock that required a special key for instance. My notes showed me. “I love boobies, don’t you Karin?” she asked and without waiting for an answer she said, “let’s shave that hair off too, and of course under you arms. I was like putty in her hands, and before I knew it I was hair free from my neck down. Unlike my cock that seemed smaller when it was shaved my boobs seemed bigger and I loved the feeling of them being bare.I had never shaved like this before and Beth’s hands seemed to glide over every inch of my bald body and my cock responded becoming stiff for. As massaged Shelley’s tits Bri bared down on her clit Shelley gasped in a high-pitched voice “I’m, going, to, cummmm” “that’s it cum for me, cum for me!” Bri replied as Shelley’s body tensed up and then relaxed. Shelley laid down next to us basking in the afterglow as she watched me make love to Bri. I thrust faster and faster, soon I felt myself nearing the edge, I grabbed Bri’s hips pulling her close as I gave a final thrust and exploded deep inside her. Bri’s legs wrapped around me pulling.