Every word Felicia said was true. She had been, except for rare occasions, very selfish in bed, accepting, never giving--only receiving."How did he me...t you?" Charlotte finally asked. She squirmed, Felicia's thumb going into her cunt."I've known George for a long time. Craig introduced us." Did you ever fuck George?" I made it with him and my brother. And a few times with George and a dog." She smiled at Charlotte. "George certainly got off when I made it with a dog."Charlotte was amazed and. .. But still what the fuck is he doin’ here?”“Ah well I sort of told him that you would fuck him—““What?” she yelled. “Are you crazy? I can barely look at him. No offense Randy.”“Listen, it would be big favor and a charitable act. He hasn’t had sex since the accident—““I can see why!”“And he got his younger sister to fuck me so I sort of owe him... I thought maybe we could sorta do a threesome kind of thing...”“Jesus! How old is the sister?”“She just turned sixteen and loves to fuck. She is. Now, the river was just a trickle compared to what it once was. They talked to some local people and were assured that the river valley could easily be crossed by their truck if they were careful to watch out for the marked quicksand pits. The big problem was in finding a gentle enough slope to let them drive onto the river bed and back out. Again, the locals were helpful, and they found what they were looking for with a minimum of effort.The river crossing was almost anticlimactic, but Jim and. As with the other day, they headed for the sheltered area and again it was a little quieter. When they were all sorted out Jane offered to get a couple of coffees, she was still suffering a little. John just laughed and settled back watching the comings and goings on the beach. Jane seemed to be gone a little while, but John saw her rounding the end of the rocks with a cup in each hand. He thought something looked different but couldn’t put his finger on it; until she drew closer. She may have.