I thought I might feel a little jealous, but there was no trace of it in my mind. Instead, my thoughts were filled with images of sweet young Sophie b...ing fucked by Lena and me. Sophie was every red-blooded man's idea of a babe; long shapely legs, tight arse, narrow waist and nice boobs, my guess, at least 34C. Her long auburn hair framed a pretty face. I had always fancied her but had never even dreamed that she could be interested in women. She'd shown no sign of being attracted to me, yet. Ab meSoch rahi thi ki agar m,e apne sanskaro me fasi rehti to mujkhe pata hi na chalta ki jindgi ka asli maja kya ha relty me life kese ji jati hai ab usne meri yoni ko adhe ghante tak chata mere pati ne aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha aur mene bhi uske lund ko khub chata aisa anubhav agar kisi aurast ne na liya ho to usne asli chudai he nai krai mujhe aaj ehsaas hua aur ab wo mujhe utha kar ghar ke har kone me chodne laga me apni khushi ka izhaar uske saath pura coperate kar ke dikha rahi thiUsne. We didn't stare or ogle each other when that occurred, rather we just accepted it as it was. And neither of us, I am sure, had any lecherous thoughts.I then entered the tent though the door that Sissy had unzipped and then I collapsed on the sleeping bag that was still rolled up."Jesus," she said, "You're pale as an albino." I'm s ... s ... s ... sooooo cold," I replied trying to make my mouth work.Sissy opened one of the stuff sacks and grabbed a large bath towel and wrapped it around my head.. There were a number of letters from the mortgage provider about the arrears, and more about a sizeable debt on a credit card. Simon didn't have any credit cards, she thought. There were letters from two debt collection agencies chasing him for cash accrued, another from his current account holder asking him to repay his overdraft.Then she found a stack of bank statements and she scanned them. Sure enough, his wages were paid in and then were withdrawn in cash almost immediately. Just what was.