Claudia nodded and looked at Jack once again."So, Jack here had to prove it to me by transforming himself into acopy of Justine" I explained."And that...s when she - I mean he - passed out" Jack added playfully ashe nodded in my direction. The tension was beginning to lift from theroom as we continued on with our story I noticed. I was beginning tothink that just maybe things would work out all right. Claudia lookedat me from across the table and gave me a small smile. "I think I wouldhave, too". He was still alive, but he could not last much more than a few hours. He was bleeding all over the floor so Jed and Al each grabbed a foot and dragged him outside.Cindy had dropped the knife, and the other woman was holding Cindy in her arms. Cindy never said anything, or cried, or showed any other reaction. Al asked her to sit down at the table and motioned the other woman to join them. Al turned to Cindy and said, "Ma'am, that was a brave act of self defense ifen I ever seen one. Now, eat yer. We had so much sexual tension between us. We quickly jumped into it, we started kissing and we laid down on the blanket. I started grabbing her tits and rubbing on her clit. I pulled my jeans down to my knees and pulled my dick out of my boxers. She looked at it with curiosity. I slipped the condom on and put the head of my dick on her clit and started to rub. I starting sliding the head into her wet pussy when she told me to stop. "I'm not ready," she said. "I'm sorry." I kept telling her it. Girls’ voices! And even from a great distance they sounded rough in tone and the few words he caught sounded nasty; the kind his mom would call gutter-talk. He stopped in his tracks and tried to be still making no noise in hopes these bad girls would pass by without seeing him.All was quiet. He was holding his breath, hoping the bushes he hid behind and his silence would turn him invisible and safe. No such luck. With a scream of ‘ GOTCHA!’, one of the four girls who, all but one, looked much.