The fact was that I maintained a deliberate silence, as I found it very difficult to hold the truth from them. I desperately wanted to tell them what ... had seen, and that I wanted to be a part of it. My whole resolution of secrecy was falling apart. My cock was in a constant state of full erection making it very difficult to hide my hard on. Every time I looked at my sister, I felt like tearing her gown and fuck her hard on the dining table itself.Therefore, I immediately retired to the bedroom. In the background I heard Sandy telling Mike oh fuck yea, that's it stretch my married pussy out. Fuck me like my husband never has. Fuck me hard. Do things to me, anything to me my husband doesn't do.Then I heard a lady crying out, holy fuck. I'm going to cum. Eat me out, eat my hot pussy out just like that. I think I'm going to squirt for the first time in my life. Please, please make me cum and squirt.As I raised my hips off the bench I realized the lady crying out was ME!I held Jenny's head. " I started and tried again. "Look, I'm glad you drug me down here. I mean..." I shrugged. How did you thank someone for bring you back to life? "I got a new job, met some interesting people." I had to grin at that. "Learned a lot about myself and..." I shrugged again.Cleo hopped off her stool and hugged me."What are friends for? I'm leaving if you're gonna get all mushie on me." And Cleo left. Just like that.I walked to the door and watched her pull away. The house seemed very quiet.I looked. She looked a little dazed."That's how I feel about you," I said, softly. "I just wanted you to know." Okay," she said, her voice high.I think Caitlin realized what her arrival, and the way she had arrived had affected things, because she got busy getting dressed for the rafting trip, and said nothing more.While we left the room that morning on a muted note, that only lasted until we got to the Canyon and checked in with the service that was going to float us down the river. After that, we were.