I slid my hand from Andrea’s titties to April’s legs until I had them against her butt cheeks. I could feel April quivering from the orgasm as And...rea’s pussy slowed its contractions against my mouth, juices dribbling down my cheeks. They had quieted, each savoring the pleasant afterglows of their orgasms.Thunder crashed outside, and the lights flickered, and then went out. Andrea jumped at the sudden darkness, her full weight pressing my head onto the floor momentarily, while April screamed her. Jake put on shorts and one of the aloha shirts they gave him last visit and sat on the lanai reading. Jake had finally slogged his way through Quo Vadis and had picked up a paperback copy of Kurt Vonnegut’s Breakfast of Champions. It was a much easier read. Vonnegut’s sparse prose and humor made the pages fly by. He finished the book and was down on the floor goofing around with Jacob when his wahines came tripping in, loaded down with shopping bags. Baby Jacob was almost walking, now. He could. By theway they look at me they are hoping will have something to say but I havekept my romantic life low since I broke up with Grant.Then I have to run to another class, this time in English literaturefollowed by a math. tutorial session.It's now getting late and I will have to get a quick bite at thecafeteria. By this time I am hungry and I will need something to help methrough the evening lab.I find a space at the end of a table and in my vision I have gotengrossed checking my phone and when. “But Challa seems to do just as well as you, and she only hunted one day alone with you.” Milta said.I just rolled my eyes in response to that one little remark. “Challa tried the weapon, and was just a little lucky. That sometimes happens, remember Challa was a hunter with her old camp also. Plus being an archer, being able to shoot her bow made shooting a gun very easy.” I said.“Is that how you killed Chazzo and the others? I don’t remember seeing the big thunder stick that day.” Sherna.