I’d probably shoot off.”“Well, try not to do that.”“Yeah. I was just thinking.”“There is another more sensuous game called Guess That Pu...sy.”“Really?”“Yep. We are blindfolded and the girls bend over and we fuck them from behind for ten seconds and try to guess whose pussy it is. Then the girls switch and we do it again.”“Oh fuck! So, I’d get to fuck Sandy for ten seconds!”“Yep. And I’d fuck Wanda for ten seconds. The challenge is to guess which is which.”“Who cares about the challenge? I’d get. It was with much trepidation that I touched my hand to his shoulder, unsure what, if anything, I would come into contact with. To my relief, I felt warm, live flesh beneath my hand, though he took no notice of it. I had to gently shake him and call his name several times before he roused from his stupor and fixed his gaze upon me.Oh, what loss and desolation I betook there. Whatever grief I felt for Quinlan's loss was but the smallest of grains to what this man felt. He blinked rapidly and. Even if she is your daughter! Now what are you going to do about it?"Davie was straightening things up around the house after her father left for the lodge when she heard a persistent knock on the door. She looked up at the kitchen wall clock. 9:30. I wonder who that could be, she thought.It was Trish, in all her suntanned glory, wearing the briefest bikini Davie had ever seen and carrying a large straw tote bag. Her eyes were hidden under enormous glasses with smoky brown lenses. "Hi," she. "Charlie beamed, "Well with these things it makes sense," she said givingher chest a jiggle, "They really aren't that bad once you get used tothem." Having second thought?" Vicky said with smile."What...no..." Charlie said looked down at the expanse of cleavage, "Ijust mean, I don't know, they aren't too bad." Especially with that money you are making at Hooters huh?" Vickylaughed."Shut up sis!" Charlie giggled as her cheeks went red, "I just figuredsince I was stuck like this I could make some.