She knew that plenty still remained inside of her little body, but she didn’t know what that meant. Could he actually impregnate her? Was the legend...ry Loch Ness Monster actually a family that had been reproducing for years, and that she was now going to continue? Or maybe he was fucking her purely for sport and would return her to civilization once he tired of playing with her body. Or, more grimly, maybe she would meet her end out here after all.There were many unresolved questions running. I knew now that I’d definitely be asking for relief in art. I only had to hold out that long.We finally got down to panties and underwear. I was first to lose them, then Emily, then Jay. Jay was hard, which is nothing unusual for guys in The Program, even Jay. I’d never thought of Jay that way before this week and it made me feel funny; a good kind of funny.“Is that from yesterday?” I asked him.“Yep. Slept all night with it. Every time I rolled over it would take the sheets right off and chuck. If they worked weekends, Deirdre’s mom, Jasmine, would watch them. The girls loved being spoiled by all of their grandparents. Marge noticed the strain in Darius and Deidre’s relationship and often tried to help. But they were adults and she knew they’d have to work things out on their own. ‘Son, is everything alright between you and Deidre?’ Marge asked one morning when Deidre dropped the girls off. ‘Mom, we’re fine. Just busy, you know how it is.’ Darius said trying to alleviate Marge’s. We shook our cocks and put them away.“Fuck, that was fun,” Matt said. “And at least I’m not freezing my arse off anymore.”“Yeah, but you smell like piss.” I laughed.“So do you, fuckhead. We better go and shower before the others see us.” * * *Back at the campfire, it was pretty late, and the only guy left was Joe. He was clearly smashed and didn’t even ask where we’d been. Joe was staring into the fire. Matt and I sat down.