I was still nude from the last night sex with my daughter’s boyfriend. The quilt was covering my body except the half of my right boob which was sti...ll exposed.Somebody climbed my bed. He looked at my face and the rest of what he could see. I sensed him and turned to my right. At once I was surprised, but then a smile flashed on my face. I bit my lips. He smiled too. He came down and gave me a peck on my lips. The peck converted into kiss. The kiss converted into smooch. The smooch converted. His mouth swiftly swooped in to claim hers. The kiss ignited months’ worth of frustrated passion and each of their mouths gladly took it out on other.It wasn’t long before they were slipping off to find one of the many quiet rooms for a full-on heavy petting session. Faith had kept it PG-13 since she wasn’t ready yet to go all the way, especially with someone she wasn’t even dating and told him as much.“Hunter, stop,” she said, grabbing his wrist as it made its way down to the top her bikini. They were also teased and stimulated sexually and brought almost to the point of orgasm again and again. And no one stuck to his or her own pledge. At one point when Laura was bound, bent over, with her ankles fastened to either end of the sawhorse and her wrists stretched horizontally out in front of her, she found herself being licked by both Brad and David while Lori and Sharon each sucked and bit a nipple. And someone - she couldn't tell which of them - had a finger up her ass! Another time. If we went down, we would all go together, I thought. The bank set me up with the credit card account. I also did a bank transfer from the only line bank to the local bank for Jeremy's money, and what was left of my clean SBI money. That came to just over $80,000. I could use it to pay for the Village and the cash to pay Carlos. I just needed to put enough money in the account for the material to fix up the houses and to pay my very small living expenses.It was one hell of a mess I was getting.