’‘That’s because there’s sex in everything.’‘No way. It’s just ’cos you’re a man.’‘It’s true, it’s a primal urge, you can’... get away fromit.’ Joe drained his glass and refilled us both. We werehaving another one of our Sunday evening pubconversations. They could be about anything: SaddamHussein; whether God is a woman, but we usually gotround to sex at some point.‘That’s rubbish. There are some things in life whichjust aren’t sexy.’ I tasted the sharp alcohol on my tonguegiving myself time to. We just didn’t have the kind of cooler space to keep ice cream frozen.And after we’d eaten and sat around the campfire relaxing, we parted and went to our tents. We had a pretty big tent to accommodate the six pod mates. There were two ‘bedrooms’ and a central room where we kept our gear. We only used one bedroom with two huge air mattresses covering all the floor space. The weather was plenty warm enough not to need more than light blankets and each other for heat.I stretched out in the. How had it come to this? I was a pretty, young cheerleader, and the only thing I wanted was to fuck my brother. To Jerrys stage we go, haha! It was pretty late when we got there, and we were all tired from the drive, so my parents decided to go straight to bed. They told us we could find some way of entertaining ourselves or we could go to bed also, but to remember we were getting up early in the morning. I was pretty sure we could find a way to entertain ourselves. We sat down in the living. Mind you, their weapons and armour are not as good as yours are. Give me the armour and I will make the necessary repairs. It will be ready by morning.”“Well, I have something they don’t,” I replied, causing a confused look on his face. “I have Amenthia. Without her, I would not have made it half as far. Your armour indeed added to that success, so you both are the reason I did so well today and will continue to do so in the future.”He smiled and laughed at that and Amenthia got the cutest.