“You can’t go alone - you know it’s a trap!” She exclaimed.“Yeah, I know. But I have to go - I can’t risk Anita being hurt.” I replied. ... reached out with my senses to her. It was like I could feel she was there, but she wasn’t responding to me. She must be unconscious, I thought.“I’m calling the crew,” Carol said, “I won’t let you go there alone.”I knew I had to act quickly. I couldn’t risk Anita’s safety on this - Witherand was so unstable, he could just as easily kill us all if it suited his. The lights were low but it wasn’t difficult to see. The two men sat down on the large leather sofa.“So, Sam’s been telling you about some of my fantasies,” Jim said.Dave grinned. “Yes, she has. You’re a pretty kinky guy,” he laughed. “I like that. I loved it when you sucked my dick last night, and Sam really went wild watching you do it. Any regrets?”“None. I loved doing it, and I’d gladly do it again if the opportunity arose.”“No time like the present then, Jim. Let’s get naked so we’re ready. "I shoved "my" boobs out, opened "my" mouth and belched out the first notes of Beethoven's Fifth, "Blah blah blah BLAH," and gave the orchestra chord with a loud (eventually smelly) very wet-sounding fart."Yep. That works," I told them.We laughed in each other's voices and couldn't stop for several minutes. George and Sherry tried to out-belch and out-fart each other while Nat and I just shook our heads in pity. We were the bad-manners winners! It took us fifteen minutes to settle down.Nat and. "What about?" Welll, its kinda private," DJ told her. "Could we, maybe go to your room and talk?" All right," Becky said, then turning to the younger girls. "Goodnight Michelle," giving her a peck on her forehead. "Goodnight Stephanie," doing the same to her sister. "Pleasant dreams." Well, I'd better go up myself," Joey said. "I got a busy day tomorrow."But what he really needed to do was go stroke his hardening cock again. Seeing Becky and DJ together at the dinner table had him fantasizing.