''Not this wild.'' We both went back to watching the group in the den. One of the girls was blowing a guy now, who I knew wasn't her boyfriend. This s...eemed to break whatever barrier had been in place, and I could tell a full blown sex show was going to break out. As hot as that was, I certainly didn't feel comfortable watching it with my sister. She was fidgeting a bit, I could tell. ''I can't believe you came to something like this,'' I said. ''Me? What about you?'' ''Mike is my friend. Who do. What was she thinking?Gina drooled out her last spermie, then asked Robbie to stand.They kissed quite hungrily for a while until Gina broke the kiss andsaid, "On the bed, on your back now, Honey."Robbie was confused, but obedient.How was Gina going to fuck Robbie with that wilted penis?The answer?She wasn't."Robbie, I'd like you to meet my Daddy."A man appeared next to Gina!A naked man!!A handsome, fit, eight-inch-cocked, naked man."Oh, wait. You met Daddy on the way in, didn't you? That's. The evening quickly passed with chat, a great buffet, a few more glasses of shandy, and some disco dancing, mainly with colleagues’ wives. There were few single girls present; the unmarried female staff had mostly either brought boyfriends or were sitting in a noisy gaggle which none of us bachelors dared approach. It was clear that a considerable time had been spent on hair-dos; there was a mix of headband styles, a few trying the ‘big loosely curled hair’ look so recently popularised by. Robin had received the letter yesterday morning and, following his inner instinct and need for something sexually freeing, he followed the instructions. "Slut, you are invited to attend the Hunting Grounds on behalf of Lord Strapper. Follow the map until you find a large wooden cabin. You must leave all belongings and clothes there. Proceed into the grounds as instructed in the cabin. You have been ***********ed for your, performance ability and willingness to be used."He had also followed the.