The girls were both still sleeping and all three of them were entangled in a naked heap. On one side, David was resting his head on the side of Ashley...’s large soft breast and had his palm on her thigh, his arm touching her trimmed bush. And on his other side, Brooke was sleeping with her head on his chest, her young breast pressed to his stomach. He could feel his dried cum on her pussy and thighs as her vulva rested above just above his knee, and she had her hand on his semi erect cock.David. You see, I come from a family that has a tight knot with their roots, four generations ago my family arrived to America from Ireland and we keep communication with the 'clan' over there, they brought several heirlooms with them, one is a pendant with a lock in the middle it seems, nobody knows if there is a key or what it represents, my grandpa never said a thing about it but he gave it to my dad which in turn gave it to me to officially see me as an adult in the eyes of the 'clan' or so my. When I'd replenished my air, I sank under again, swimming for another hundred feet.When I surfaced the second time, I figured I was far enough away from the boat, nearby lights, and the others to get out of the lake and start my reconnaissance. I paddled to some ground cover along the shore, and crawled from the lake, staying on my belly.My nickname in the Green Berets was Wolf. One of the reasons is that my night vision is excellent. As my eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, I saw a man. I would have spotted him as a cop, even if she hadn’t told me. His name was Eddie Lawson. ‘Hi Eddie, good to meet you,’ I said extending my hand. ‘So you are Johnny Sims, I have sure heard a lot about you.’ he said. ‘How so, I’m not really from around here.’ I said. ‘Ruth told me all about you. How did it go, hell raiser marine, hell raiser cop, so what’s it going to be this time?’ he asked. ‘Well I’m not a cop any more, I sure as hell ain’t a marine, and I’m not in shape to be a hell raiser of.