”“No, I won’t.”“You say that now… but by your eighth orgasm, you’ll just want us to go away. And we won’t. We have very hungry pussies...”Belinda added, “But we’ll let you rest while we fuck each other.” As I thrust into her, she whispered, “I love sharing Lindsey’s cunny with you.”Lindsey added, “All yours, for as long as you want. The three of us, forever and ever.”I said, “God, yes.”Belinda said, “Fuck us, love.” And I did so, draining my seed into her spasming cunt as the three of us kissed. The family agreed that it was a terrible accident, and hoped nobody theyknew was involved. What they didn't know was the reason for theexplosion. It was not, as they assumed, the chemicals in the tanker.It was the bombs.------------------------------------------------------------------------Yakamoto was not a religious man. But he was beginning to wonder whetherhe should rethink that position. With events going so badly, surely someforce beyond the natural - beyond even the powers of the morfs. I was glad I wasn’t drunk and had my wits about me. I was devastated with guilt for what I already put Beth through if Paul was right and she had been drugged.When I got home, I ran through my broken front door and grabbed Beth as we both cried tears of sorrow, of love, of guilt, of forgiveness, of comfort—we had a lot to cry about.Beth and I sat on the couch muttering words of regret and forgiveness as we kissed. Melody started cleaning up broken trinkets and Paul worked on a temporary fix on. As a reward he treated us to a meal in a local restaurant and vowed to look after Sarah like a big brother when I was working. Frank only worked week days unless the Colonel he was staff officer to went on maneouvres which happened occasionally. Sarah claimed he Didn,t try it on with her and wondered if he was “queer”. No one called homosexuals gays in 1970s after all. She said she and Debs had gone off at the time being as she was back in Steve,s good books and loving it. We,d been in the.