Even you made a comment as she smiled and blushed slightly making no real attempt to cover herself. With that encouragement, we chuckled and disrobed...quickly. It seemed amazing that we all three had no desire to hide and got into our swim suites in front of each other, all the while noticing that Jenn was checking us both out as much as we her.We lounged in the warm water for some time laughing and “accidentally” brushing by each other as we talked and I rubbing your legs until another set. Elsa.’Sheila choked out through her tears, “City hospital, right now. It’s bad; very very bad. Elsa’s been shot and lost a huge amount of blood, maybe too much to survive. Tanner’s dead. Limo waiting.’ She sobbed wildly but pointed towards the door.I was out the door like an Olympic runner with the girls close behind me. I asked, but there were no further details except Elsa was in surgery. Izzy fell in with us as we piled into the limousine; she was crying too. Marshall sped us to the hospital. Problem is, I'm not very good at math." I'm pretty good at math, myself. Mind if I take a look?" I didn't bother waiting for an answer before standing up and walking over. I stood beside him, setting the copy of XY on the table next to him.He glanced at the magazine before pointing back to a section in his book. "It's this whole integration by parts thing. I just can't make sense of it."I perused the text for a few moments, smiling to myself. Whenever he thought I wasn't looking, his eyes. Lots of company if Emma’s girlfriends thirsty looks were any indication. Good for him, I thought. Maybe that will snap him out of whatever he was going through. God knows he could use a lively night of sex with four, highly fuckable, nymphomaniacs.But before she could open her mouth to say anything Kyle turned to her and (I can’t believe he did this) said “There. You got what you wanted…” throwing his head in the direction of a group of about 5 or 6 loud, young studs “…now why don’t you go see.