“Sweetheart, let us sleep on it tonight.”Chuck switched off the cabin light. The three of us slipped under the sheets, naked, and got still. Chuck...lay in the middle, Gina against the bulkhead, and me by the edge in case I needed to pee. A faint light came through the glass port holes enough to make out details in the darkness once our eyes adjusted to the light.Despite all the sex, I was turned on. Maybe it was my hormonal condition. I recall I stayed horny throughout each of my three. ..ooooooohhhhh.......... I could tell he liked that. I thought: "I'll bet this guy has never been with a girl." Then I thought " I'll bet he is dying for it." I decided to stay with him, to keep doing the touching stuff until he got the idea. I wanted to kiss him, feel him kiss me, put his arms around me, all that. Maybe I could french kiss with him. I wanted pull his stupid shorts off, get his dick out, do stuff with it that I had heard and read about, you know, make it get hard, play with it. They determined that judging by the color of the natives skin that they were obviously in Africa. The natives also appeared to be warriors because they were carrying spears, shields and crude knives.The 2 men were placed in front of the chief of the tribe who spoke broken English."You men have a choice. It is death or "Bunga"!!!One man who did not want to die asked what "bunga" was and the chief said smiling , "You know, bunga is bunga, you like it or you don't." The man not wanting to die. ”Next is the bank to have Jenny issued with a debit card and made a signatory on James’ account as well as giving her Internet access to it. She opens a higher interest account and puts ten thousand across into it.After the bank they go home. Tonight is dinner with the family. After dinner Jenny sits down with her parents where she has them explain the ins and outs of the farm operations and what they cost. When they go home for the night Jenny spends time on the Internet working out a few.