Lounging on cushions on either side of it and holding a pipe each were two naked girls.Sloppy, Bachman cursed. The lack of security had made him too c...asual.There was no response though. The girls didn't cry out or even acknowledge he was in the room.Was this his lucky night?Cautiously Bachman walked towards them. Still no response.They were asleep. No, more than asleep, stoned. Completely and utterly stoned out of their minds. Whatever was in their giant bong, it was some pretty potent. We’d worn you out. We always want more.”Cindy smirked, “Oh, good idea.”I laughed, “Oh, I could arrange that.” I was only half teasing, and I think the girls could tell. I had enough male friends that I thought I could tap at least some should the need arise with my two horny friends. I had second thoughts a second later; how do you ask somebody you don’t know that well to fuck your girlfriends.Cindy and Elsa both balked, “We’re very happy with you ... most of the time.” They both teased.I. Two asked her if she was really doing this, if she was really willing to let them fuck her, and she invited them one by one into the trees behind the house to make out a little, just to encourage them with a little taste of her tits. She told Sara she did a great job recruiting a group of apparently nice guys who were decent-looking, well chosen potential partners. Six men, two couples, and two single women were drinking and talking when Sara took Jackie aside and told her it was time to get. Stover had been shot trying to protect them. The rest of us each grabbed a girl and started walking. They snuggled up against us and they settled down after awhile We swapped off on the stretcher and the girls. The lake finally came in sight but still seemed like it took forever before we finally got to the plane. We secured the stretcher and we all took our seats the girls picked a a lap and crawled into it and snuggled up again.. Tobias got us into the air. Another busher was.