I found the monks in the breakfast room and they invited me to join them.I was frustrated and argued with Thuangduul about my fate, but heconvinced me...that there was nothing that I could do against that. Infact, "I" was still in Marek's body, even if it was possible (andThuangduul warranted me it wasn't) it was no use to try to swap againwith "him", it would mean only that the other "me" would need to changeplaces and get literally into my shoes. Someone had to occupy Illana?sbody and this. We collected some firewood, upgraded the fire pit a little bit for a slightly larger fire, and got to work on dinner. Chris gave Madeline one of his dry sweatshirts and a pair of long sweatpants. I didn't have much to offer the other two girls, but they seemed fine and thanked me for the offer. They had dried off more than Madeline had initially, so their clothes weren't really wet. It was dark, but it wasn't cold. There was a chill in the air, but not so much so that any of us (all but. How would you feel about him watching us?"Now it was my turn to mull things over. I wanted her but could I do it with an audience? With my brother as the audience? Sex has always been a private thing to me but my lust, yes it was lust, for this lovely woman in my arms was beginning to cloud my judgement, especially as her hand crept up inside my jumper and under my bra to fondle my breast. The chill of her bare hand contrasted deliciously with my warm flesh and my nipple popped out to. " "First we must do something with your hair." I had long hair. Almost to my shoulders. She took a brush and starting counting. She counted to at least 25 for each section of my head. She them combed it back and placed some pink hair snaps in to hold it in place. She then started to work on my face. First she took some moisturizer on my face, then taking a warm wet towel to wipe it off. The came some cover up. "I bought this just for you, just for you skin tone." She took a cotton ball and.