.. took advantage of you in your sleep, the two of us. A full family threesome. Technically, one could call it rape, but it wasn’t that, was it?” ...Amy grinned impishly as Cassie walked into the bathroom behind us and started kissing my upper back.“You can’t rape the willing, babe. Never could. What about Billie? Did she end up with Dieter, Samantha, Elisabeth, Roger? Who?” I inquired now.“Samantha and Dieter ended up one-on-one, a good bit of oral that made Samantha cum like fifty times or. He resigned himself to the fact that she was off the market and that they would never be more than friends. ‘Oh well,’ he thought. At least he had fucked her a few times. The rest of the day passed uneventfully. Mike finished around suppertime and headed for home. He parked his pick up and got out, walking across the parking lot towards the apartment building. At the same time Chris drove in, returning from her excursion at the mall. She rolled down the window and yelled to Mike,’Hey out of the. When I finally felt stable enough I stripped out of my bathing suit and walked down the hallway and stepped into the shower. Fifteen minutes under a cold shower revived my somewhat foggy brain and I stepped out and dried off then walked back to my room and was standing by the closet looking for something to wear when I heard a noise behind me. I turned and there was Josh, standing in the doorway and smiling at me and my naked body. "What the hell do you think you're doing young man?" Admiring a. “Chris, please sit in front. We need to talk.”“There’s nothing to talk about,” she stated flatly.“Please. Get. In. Front!” I was firmer and insistent. She reluctantly got out of the backseat and moved to the car’s passenger seat. She buckled in, and crossed her arms in front of her chest – a body language statement if ever there was one.Ashley got in the back seat and buckled in.No one said anything until we had reached the Interstate to head north to go to my home in Dillon.Eventually, I.