Before I could protest, I was being thrust onto my back. I let her kiss me for a while, enjoying her hands as they rubbed me vigorously. The anxiety q...ickly got the better of me, though, so I pushed her up.“We should go somewhere more private,” I gasped.“Why?”“There are hikers all around, people tube down this river, other people fishing...”Perhaps my words made sense, because she nodded slowly. “I guess you’re right,” she murmured.“We can walk into the woods,” I suggested.“We could,” she said,. Mary had always been very eager for sex with Philip but her pregnancy and then her knowledge of how sexy he'd been with all the other girls in their family made her want him in bed that much more. Mary knew that Philip was still seeing all of the women he'd knocked up -- their own daughter and their two daughters-in-law and she had become fine with that -- as long as he continued to give her his big horny cock whenever she wanted it. Philip was more than glad to do that. He loved Mary dearly. Enjoy it. Let her enjoy it.”Jack gulped and looked to the ghoul, Ashley. This one was apparently quite happy to indulge the Prince’s commands. He’d imagined Viktor’s ghouls as beaten, broken slaves; the blonde kine was nothing like that. Ashley was smiling playfully at Jack even as her breath quickened. She wanted it.“Julee, I think Jack is unfamiliar with women, as much as feeding.”“I believe you are right mistress,” said the other ghoul. She had wandered over at this point, and was leaning. “It is? I could have sworn there was a sexy girl with me every night. Must have dreamed her -- not the first expedition where I had wet dreams about her.”“I was in bed with you,” said Sylvia. “I typed for you. You were alone in gathering the information.”“Not even that’s totally true. You’re an anthropologist’s dream, and this time I don’t mean wet dream.”“Well, you’ll have to do without me next trip. Should have thought of this when we were discussing my going off the pill.”They had spoken.