"Hey Bi... oops, I mean Regina," I hear Bill say. "Margaret and I have decided to give you a twin sister instead of a infant baby sister. This way you...can at least grow up together." He comes down to where we can see him. He stands there in nothing but his shorts, and watches us dangling for a few minutes. Then he grins at us in a way that makes my skin crawl, dives into the water and swim far, far out in the bay. We actually loose sight of him for a while. Maybe 15 minutes later we see him. Daya walked towards her. The Indian girl stood over Louise with her legs spread giving the Army girl a beautiful view of her cunt and ass. Daya lowered her cunt, covered in thin black pubic hair, letting her smell her cunt lips, inches from Louise’s mouth. The point was to have Louise have to sit still and enjoy the view and the smell and not being able to do anything about it. It was also very exciting for the other women to watch. Daya opened her cunt lips with her fingers, pretending to aim. There were none. “Hi Tom,” replied Marcus. Tom walked towards the tall black man and extended his hand. The two men shook hands. Mandy watched from deep inside the back leather seats of the rear of Tom’s car. “So, did you guys talk?” asked Marcus. “Yes, yes we did. You have to understand that this has all happened a little quickly and before either of us had really given much thought to things. When Mandy acted like she did in there, it kinda caught me off guard initially.” Tom watched. But I think she expected that reaction from me. She smiled an almost evil smile never taking her eyes from Brad.“You see, honey, Brad whispered something naughty in my ear when he led me from the booth. Something that I was afraid of. Something that he needs to see. Honey, Brad wants you to lick my hand clean.”She never even looked at me when she said that. Never even glanced my way. She was locked on to Brad the entire time as she slowly moved her right hand over close to my face. And now I.