It's okay. I mean... I have my friends. I don't love Mandy or Ann, but I certainly enjoy having sex with them. It's okay. It's natural. Sex can be fun...without real love. Just friendship. And... Everybody?" Yes." That's what? Ten, twelve people?" Fourteen." Wow! I mean... I really don't see any problem with that, I just haven't ever done it, but... The most I did was four people! So... Every guy in that group, uh? That's probably fun." And Brad is bi, like you. Like most everybody there,. Two kinds of rice flours are used here. Jyoshinko is made from regular Japanese rice and Shirotomako from sweet or glutinous rice flour, mixed with a little corn starch or potato starch. The combination apparently makes a dumpling that is chewy and bouncy but not too sticky. Sounds good.I was writing about Rob being here when I heard someone coming downstairs. It was Dad. I said "good morning," finished my email and logged out. He was starting coffee."Want anything?" he asked."Cereal and milk,". I was not surprised that despite the temporary absence of Sir Walter no mention was made of the reason for Davina Atherton’s visit, although the lady herself seemed somewhat preoccupied in her thoughts I noted. When at last the consensus was reached that it was time to retire for the night, I tactfully held back while the two ladies ascended to their respective chambers.After what I considered to be an adequate time, I followed suit. I suppose that it was about thirty minutes after I had. I then turned round thinking he wanted to take me. Perhaps he did, however I felt a hot stream of spunk through my panties and on my ass. He thanked me and left.I did have some tissues with me and started to clean myself up and get dressed. A car pulled up which caused me to rush a little and I caught my skirt on my heel (isn't sun great for heels in the woods, you have a chance of walking rather than sinking into the mud). A shaven headed man got out came into the woods."had a little fun?" he.