The sound of one of the newly captured females grunting her pleasure moans kept her from sleep and she thought of accidently waking up on of the tiger...killing brothers to cover her rump with his hardening shaft. She was doing that more frequently these days because the boys were quite strict about keeping her between-the-legs secrets from the other rock-throwing fighters.It didn’t bother the former fish-eating tribe member that her pair of husbands, the tiger-killing brothers, liked to sandwich. .. though after last night I'm not sure I'll be up for much anytime soon. I feel sated like I've never been before," I said rather nervously.Carmen didn't seem at all put out. "That's okay with me honey, you can watch tonight. I'll be the one doing the entertaining!"I couldn't imagine what it would feel like to watch another couple making love, but as I thought about her words I began to feel sexually excited again. I surprised myself; only a moment ago I could have sworn that I'd had enough to. . if you did want to do something like that, Antoinette would be there. We love each other, a lot.”“I know. I saw it in your eyes, and her eyes, when you looked at each other.” She giggled as she joined his side again. “You’re so different from each other! And she is ... uh ... well.” At first she used a single hand to reach up and suggest height. Then, after a shy glance, used two hands to suggest a giant bosom.He laughed. He couldn’t help it. Every moment with Veronica was like taking a kid. Why couldn't we just go and pull a good drunk? I remember the last time I had to get dressed up. I wore a frightening latex mask in the shape of a skull, a black leather jacket, motorcycle boots, and black jeans. I looked pretty damned frightening and cool at the same time, but it was impossible to drink beer through the mouth hole and within an hour, condensation from my breath had turned the inside of the mask into a sauna. Eventually, I took it off, but after sweating in the goddamn thing.