Then dropping it from her hand she crawled into bed with him, snuggled her head on his shoulder and blinked twice before falling asleep.Neither stirre...d until late morning. He was stretched out on the bed, his hands behind his head when she came out of the shower. She was wrapped only in a towel and he nodded approvingly."I see you're no longer a blonde. Good. I like you better as a redhead."She laughed. "What was I going to do, shower with the wig on and wash it instead of my hair?" I guess. I fucked both of them.” I paused and corrected, “No, I take that back. I made love to the two of them.”“But we’ve done group sex occasionally and are used to swapping around. This was your first time.”“Ginger and I have always been good at visualizing what something will be like when it happens. We talked about it before anything happened.”Doug asked, “Was there anything special about last night for you? Or this morning, for that matter.”I laughed, “Besides the whole ‘fucking’ night. Yes, the. Still, they were committed now. Once the group figured out the deception, they’d quickly start searching. John and his companions would be easy targets then, taken one by one. He waited for Sygraid though. She held the trigger; she’d initiate them with her spear. Treb and Ranveng would copy her, while Hal and John moved in closer.Just as the first assassin stabbed an empty bed, Syg punched her spear into the veteran’s back nearest her. His gurgle turned the head of John’s intended. He was hard as wood and pointing straight up as she explored. Then she put it in her mouth so deep he could feel that it wouldn’t go in any farther but she pushed herself into him even more. Pulling back slowly, she looked at him. ‘I want you, Sam, on this white beach…now.’ She said with her head tilted down and looking up with her eyes in a girlish look. Her hands traced his manhood lightly and slowly in long strides. Sam couldn’t hold it any longer as he came all over her at that moment..