I noticed his dick standing up while you were telling us your story. I'm sure that he would like that.”“And you wouldn't mind?”“No. We're all ...sluts too. Most nights Bill fucks me, but Friday and Saturday are party nights and we like to swap around on party nights. I think you would fit in well with us.”So we carried Tommy inside, still asleep on his air mattress. Mary, Ellie and I spent the night in my bed and Greg and Wendy slept in Ellie's bed, well, maybe they didn't sleep, but they spent. "Did you see the gentleman who just left?" she asked, producing a small fan and using it.I shook my head."He did his best, sir, several times, and he is a gentleman of some experience who fancies himself a prime lothario." I may have better equipment," I suggested with another smile."Ho," she said. "I doubt that. But I felt almost nothing while he, I must say, enjoyed himself at great length and in several positions." Great length may not be the problem."She smiled. "Are you hungry?"I licked my. By four, Art's and Rob's cabins were finished. We used a hopper to move the table saw from across the river to Rob's cabin. We placed it in the tunnel so it would be out of the weather then started to ripping 2 by 4s. When we felt we had enough, we loaded them in the hopper and took them to my cabin.Art came up with a Remington .27 Caliber Nail Gun that could shoot nails through the wood into the concrete. I was expecting it would have a nasty kick back, but it didn't and we had the strips. You’ve been maimed, tortured, chewed, digested, electrocuted, murdered, immolated, dissected, possessed, turned insane, turned to stone, turned into a forest, stomped on- You get the point.Yet each time you die, it never sticks around for long because you always find yourself alive and well just a few seconds later, in an entirely new body. No worse for wear.Apparently, the boys in lab coats refer to it as Regenerative Immortality. You personally just called it the respawn power since it.