I wished that I could have sex with only her but the only way I could have Cissy was to service the other sisters. The surprising thing was that all t...he sisters began catering to me like I was a prince. They were enjoying the fruits from my tree of knowledge and understood that the orgasms they were having were because of my being so involved with Mary Cecile. So, they were silent cheerleaders for my affair with her; nobody wanted to upset the applecart that carried such delicious delicacies to. "Beth patted Sandy's hand. "That's alright. Lots of dreams fade away afterwe wake up." I dream too." That's nice, Freddie. What do you dream about?" Lot's of things. Flower gardens. And scoring in softball. And soccer. ButI don't like soccer." Do you dream that one often?" No. Just the other night." Was it scary?" No. I don't know why I thought of it. It was odd, since I don't likesoccer and don't play that position." I imagine it doesn't mean anything. Or maybe you're facing something. By dinner the tasks were done, and it was a chance to rest, the girls chose a laze in the sun and perhaps a swim, the day being very hot, so together they mounted the transport, Pedro riding on rucksacks and tent, and rumbled off to the bridge over the stream. Here the girls soon found a suitable spot, Micky saying , hikers sometimes followed the line of the stream so nakedness was out or at least risky, and that “the water here was deep and though only a short pool, 30 feet or so it was good. He's got to be fixed. He's disappointed me for the last time. I can't even bring my girlfriends over as I could never be sure he wouldn't make a mess on one of them." "I don't understand it," I said. "All I did was simply touch it!" "That's all it takes... what a tragedy. A beautiful cock gone to hell. I can't ride it; I can't even torment it. What a bunch of bullshit... You know, my sister has a slave that has terrific staying power. He's in control of his balls and goes for weeks.