We hadn't finished fucking with the venison by twenty minutes when some asshole came sniffing around looking for Clocho. Apparently he wasn't looking ...oward the cave or didn't know where it was or something, because he never paid us any mind at all. He spotted Clocho and went to him, giving him a good checking and then he started looking around."I hope you liked him well enough to haul his dead ass off and bury or something," I yelled at him, through the barrier.The girls were slightly behind. ”She gawked slamming the blanket down off our torsos, but keeping our legs covered. The movement swooshed up a euphoric scent of her coconut mango body wash. “You’re such a little bitch all the time. No wonder you’re single.”A look of playful anger drew across my face. We were flirting like crazy.“Waitress comment, waitress comment.” She sputtered out reminding me that her comment was payback for my earlier one. As I settled, I could read her eyes and see a plan formulate in her head. With a. The last thing I want to do change your schedule or make you go out of your way. Why don’t we all just get natural?” Was she kidding me? The three of us sitting around gabbing in the nude? I mean I was used to Fran and I doing that, but to have another woman in the house walking around naked might just be enough for me to spontaneously blow a cork! “I’d rather we didn’t for tonight,” Fran said. “Not that I don’t want to, but let’s just stay like this, okay?” “Sure Hon,” Meg said. “It’s your. I suppose I did get a bit deep into the bushes (as it were) with regard to space travel. I'll try not to do that too much. I miss your brother. You talking about wanting to be spit-roasted in your last letter got my engine going enough that I was more than a bit tempted to find another man to help me out with that myself. I think I would have too if I didn't think that it would have reduced Ron's respect for me.But as he thinks that the sun rises and sets on Will I couldn't very well invite.