I began to get hard in her mouth, and Erika continued to give a nice slow erotic blowjob. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a shadow move down the hal...way and soon after came into view a bottomless black teen in the doorway. Not knowing what to do I pretended not to notice and put my head back not wanting to ruin the moment. I looked over at the doorway again not long after and Erika's daughter now had a hand down by her pussy and was leaning against the doorway watching us. What the fuck is. Oh shit. Fuck. Crap. bollocks. What was I going to do now? My bag was kindof distinctive, with drawings all over it, so there was no denying who itbelonged to. Everyone was looking at me. Staring. Wondering."Um." What do I say now?"This is Claire." It was Craig, speaking in a very firm voice. "She is myfriend. When Claire is not being Claire, she is the person you know asMatt. You've all made friends with her one way or another today, now youall thought she was hot and you all got on before.. "She put a foot on my knee and told me to cover it all generously with a thick lather of the soap. I had not done this before, but the stuff in the bowl really was really thick and went a long way. I started to stop when I got up to her butt until she told me she had some fine hairs on there too that needed to be shaved off. Amazingly she did both legs really fast and then had me to put lather from her belly button to all the way down between her butt cheeks. I was used as a balancing post for. What are we going to do about a place to stay tonight, food and water?"The woman who is with Jennifer (I assume it's Stacy Summers) answers, "I have a contracting team coming to work on the tunnel entrances and the house. By the way that reminds me, the strange woman who was here said to be careful with the Port-a-potties and the entrances into the house because Mike has booby trapped them. Soon some trailers should arrive which we can stay in for the night: One is also a mobile kitchen stocked.