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 A World of My Choosing   An Out-of-this-World Story by Gil Gamesh   Chapter
Twenty-Six   With fall approaching and then winter, I thought it was time
to begin getting ready for the cold months.  I wanted to plant a wide
variety of fall and winter vegetables and to freeze and store as much meat
and fish as possible.  By the end of the year we could number ten people
and, especially if they were teen-age boys, we would need lots of food.

   The six of us spent one day expanding our new garden space, hauling bat
guano, and preparing for planting.  The next day, we planted beets, bok
choi, broccoli, carrots, collards, kale, lettuce, radishes, rutabagas, snow
peas, spinach, turnips, and winter squash.  The third day, we hauled big
bags of pine straw to use as a protective mulch around the plants when
freezing weather came.  I had no idea what the fall and winter would be
like and I knew some plantings might not succeed.  Aimee promised to
provide a protective shield over our garden against everything, including
bugs, as long as it was needed.

   At one point I stopped working and leaned on the mattock I was using to
chop roots.  All of us were wearing just the bare minimum needed,
loincloths and moccasins.  I stood and stared at Anna for a moment and I
knew I had never seen a more beautiful sight, even when she was sweaty and
dirty, as we all were.  I loved her breasts, even if she thought they were
too small.  I loved her hair, long and disheveled.  I loved her butt, even
if she thought it was too big.  I loved her long legs, even when they were
not wrapped around me.  She was a woman, a perfect woman, I loved her, and
I was content in my heart to be joined in marriage with her.  She looked up
from chopping weeds and saw me looking at her.  She smiled and I smiled
back.

   I looked at the other guys next.  Iain and James had gone through a
transformation since arrival.  They were both lean and hard and tanned, not
a trace of body fat showing, just muscles showing under smooth skin as they
worked.  Toby was still slim and gangly and his muscles were not as well
defined but he was working and exercising with the rest of us, with
enthusiasm and without complaint.  He seemed genuinely happy to be with us
and I was glad he had arrived.  I looked at Caitlyn next, sweet,
exquisitely beautiful Caitlyn with her usual pigtail of blonde hair and her
beautiful little breasts.  She tried to help.  Anna watched over her to
make sure she didn't get blisters on her hands from using a hoe.  They had
made some rough gloves for her.  I knew Anna would make her put them on
soon.

   <><><>

   Another day, we put on our complete Robin Hood outfits, split into two
teams, and went deer hunting.  James and Anna and I comprised one team. 
Iain, Caitlyn, and Toby made up another.  I would have preferred that
Caitlyn stay home but, when Anna insisted on going, Caitlyn wanted to go
too.  I knew we couldn't take Lucky so James left him under Aimee's care.

   Before we left, I stood and looked at the others.  We were all dressed
more or less alike: an ivory-colored chemise under a forest-green tunic,
light-brown pants or tights, dark-brown ankle boots.  Someone had made some
light-brown sashes and all the others had one wrapped around their waist. I
didn't need one since I usually wore the Boys strapped around my waist.  We
all had on a white shell necklace.  Anna handed me one when we were
dressing and we both put them on and grinned at each other.  James and Toby
were wearing something new: a Robin Hood hat or something, which I could
tell they had made.  They grinned when Caitlyn asked them to make two more.

   I suppose I finally knew why our clothing was colored as it was.  It
blended in well with the bushes in the woods.  I realized that, if anyone
had put on something red, I would have asked them to take it off.

   Iain and Anna both carried bows and arrows on their back as well as
their usual spear.  The rest of us just carried spears.  I started to carry
a machete to hack through underbrush but then I realized we'd never see a
deer if I used it.  We all knew we had to move silently through the woods.

   Both teams went down the mountain on our trail to the beach and then
split and went in two different directions.  At one place, the trail was
beside a familiar small stream and we agreed to meet there about noon.  I
didn't have to say anything to James to make him be quiet.  Instead, I was
surprised at how quietly he and Anna moved through the woods.  We saw one
small herd of deer but they fled before we got close.

   The second group wasn't as lucky.  With the wind in our face, we walked
up on them before they smelled or heard us.  The three of us were some
distance apart and the deer saw me first.  I threw my spear at a big buck
but missed.  The herd turned in unison and started to flee but that brought
them straight at James and Anna.  The big buck ran straight into James and
he didn't even have time to try to throw his spear.  He just held it in
front of him.  The buck lowered his head, the spear tangled in his antlers,
and then he crashed into James and they both went down.  Anna didn't
hesitate.  She held her spear with both hands and sunk it deep in the
deer's chest.  I ran to them, grabbed the deer by the horns, pulled its
head back, and cut its throat with Big Boy.  Anna helped James to his feet
and I looked at him, wondering if he had been injured.  He scowled at the
deer, took a couple of deep breaths, and smiled.  I knew he wasn't hurt
much.

   "Damn, that sucker almost got me," he said, and then wrenched Anna's
spear out of the deer's chest and handed it to her.  "Thanks, Anna, you can
go hunting with me anytime."

   I remembered something.  "Good job, Anna.  I couldn't have done it
better myself."

   "Are you hurt?" Anna asked James.

   He was bruised and scraped in places but his skin was unbroken.

   "Naw, not bad," he said.  "When we get back home, I'll let you doctor
me."

   Anna grinned.  I suppose she knew what kind of doctoring he wanted.

   We tied the deer's front legs together, its hind legs together, and then
put a spear through its legs to carry it.  Anna and I carried it part way
back to the trail near the stream where we were going to wait for the
others and then James and I carried it the rest of the way.

   Iain and Caitlyn and Toby were already there.  There was a small doe
lying on the ground and the three of them were sitting on the ground and
grinning when we walked up.  Toby was the lucky hunter this time.  Iain had
spooked a small group of deer and got off one arrow but missed.  The deer
did the same thing our herd had done and ran straight into a hunter and,
this time, into Toby's spear.  I knew to say something to him too.

   "Good job, Toby.  I'm glad you came to be with us."

   We had brought something to eat with us so we washed in the stream and
then had lunch sitting on the ground.  Afterward, Iain and James and Toby
and I stripped naked, hauled first one carcass and then the other to the
stream, and field-dressed them.

   After researching the use of deer with Aimee, I wanted to save the guts
this time because I wanted to learn how to bind different things together
with animal gut.  Iain and James and I had the unpleasant task of emptying
the cut stretches of gut and washing them clean.  Toby packed them away in
a backpack and Anna volunteered to carry it home.  I lifted it.  Wet
insides were heavy.  Anna lifted it and grinned.  I didn't ask Caitlyn to
help but she watched what we did and didn't turn her head away.

   Iain and I carried the buck, James and Toby carried the doe, and Caitlyn
carried three spears and Iain's bow and arrows.  Six happy hunters arrived
home in time to take a quick bath and then prepare dinner.  Lucky squirmed
and ran around us and his tail flew back and forth.

   <><><>

   One night after dinner, James told a joke.  Anna and Caitlyn and Iain
had cooked a rabbit and vegetables pot pie and it was delicious.  Since
they had cooked, they were sitting at a table talking.  James, Toby, and I
were cleaning up.  James and Toby were clearing the table.  Lucky was
wandering around trying to find something else on the floor to eat.  I was
getting ready to wash the dishes.  James stopped behind Caitlyn.

   "Hey, Toby, I just made up a good joke," he said, loud enough for
everybody to hear.  "Want to hear it?"

   "Is it dirty?" Toby responded.

   "Naah."

   "Aahh, well, tell it anyway."

   "OK.  Once upon a time there was a spoon named Caitlyn and a fork named
Iain.  They liked to lie next to each other in the flatware drawer."

   "I think it's going to be dirty," Toby almost yelled.

   "One night, Caitlyn got mad at Iain and she bent one of his prongs."

   "What did he do?"

   "He got even." James said.  "He forked her with his bent prong."

   Caitlyn, the person, jumped up and tried to hit James.  He danced away
from her, ran to me, and got behind me with his hands on my hips.  She
stood there in front of me and her smile got wider and wider and she
started giggling.  Toby started giggling.  James started giggling and
taunting Caitlyn from first one side behind me and then the other.  I
snorted, choked, snorted again, and started laughing and giggling too. 
Anna and Iain were already laughing.  When we all managed to stop laughing,
I started washing the dishes.

   James wasn't finished.  "Aimee, don't you think my joke was funny?"

   "I fail to see the humor of your story, James," she answered loudly and
then shook her head and whispered, "Yes, it was funny." Then she giggled
too.  By now I thought I knew Aimee.  She probably thought it was funny but
she didn't want to say so.  She had her own sense of humor.

   Just another day in paradise.

   <><><>

   The day started with rain and winds blowing first one direction and then
another: an unpleasant day to be outside, a wonderful day to be inside.  I
decided it was a good day to work with our collection of animal skins.
But first, we had to do our usual outdoor chores.  I volunteered to do
the rabbit snares and asked for someone to go with me.  James wanted to go
but I had to tell him he couldn't take Lucky.  I didn't want a scent from a
wet dog to saturate the trail and chase off the rabbits.  Toby volunteered
to go.  We put on rain capes, walked the trail, and brought back three

rabbits.  Usually we only had one or two.

   Anna volunteered to pick the garden.  James volunteered to help her and
asked if he could take Lucky.  Anna let him take his dog and they also put
on rain capes and set off.  They were already home, preparing a big pot of
vegetable soup when we came back.

   Iain and Caitlyn were left to clean the kitchen after breakfast and to
start making some more bread.  We had made a sourdough starter and we all
wanted to try sourdough bread.  They were kneading the bread and shaping
loaves to rise when Toby and I walked in.  A tablet was lying on a table
and I glanced at it.  It showed a picture and a recipe for sourdough bread.
My mouth started salivating in preparation.

   Later that morning, we assembled in the back bedroom where we were
storing all of the animal skins we had saved.  We looked at the bear skin
first.  Following Aimee's instructions we had managed to cure it but I knew
it wouldn't do for clothing.  It was too heavy and bulky and stiff and it
also smelled bad.

   We had managed to cure a little pig skin and I wasn't sure what we could
do with it, possibly soles for moccasins.

   We looked at the deer skins next.  The first one I had killed, when I
was by myself, was thin and flexible enough to use.  The second one that
James and Iain had killed was also cured well enough to use but it needed
more work to make it flexible.  The last two, our recent kills, were still
drying in bamboo racks and were a long way from being usable.

   We had lots of rabbit skins, most cured and soft and flexible, some
drying in little bamboo squares, some ready to be mounted for drying.

   We talked and looked and tried to come up with a use for our collection.
I spread the bear skin out on the floor and saw that it was probably going
to be used as a bear skin rug.  We tried shaping rabbit skins, fur inside,
around feet and saw that it would be reasonably easy to make warm lined
moccasins for all of us.  Iain suggested that we could make durable soles
out of pig skin or deer skin.  James and Toby wanted deer-skin pants like
the Indians wore so we tried fitting the skins to them.  We could make
pants for only two people with our first two kills, maybe two more when the
last two kills were cured.

   After lunch, we tried making our first pair of rabbit skin moccasins. 
Caitlyn was chosen to be the one who got them and she loved the idea.  We
found needles and strong thread in the storeroom but it was very difficult
to push the threaded needle through the skins.  Anna suggested that I use
something to punch holes and then we would try to sew the moccasins.

   I found a collection of small awls in the tool room to use in punching
the holes and Iain and I both punched, James and Toby sewed, Anna and
Caitlyn supervised, and we ended up with something like moccasins on
Caitlyn's feet.  She liked the feeling of wearing them but I knew we had a
lot to learn before we had something we could wear outdoors and that was
where they would be useful.  We all critically evaluated our first attempt
and decided we could be better.

   The temperature outside was comfortable by midafternoon and somebody
suggested we play in the rain for a while.  First we marched to a couple of
Sousa marches, Semper Fidelis and Stars and Stripes Forever.  Then we
marched to the Radetzky march, also by Strauss, and on that one Iain said
we had to clap when he did, that the audience always did that at the Vienna
New Year's Eve concert.  Imagine six loincloth-clad savages marching and
clapping.  After that we waltzed to The Blue Danube and Tales from the
Vienna Woods.

   We started in loincloths but by the time we got around to the waltzes,
our covers had disappeared and we were all dancing in the rain naked as the
day we were born, even Caitlyn.  We asked for the Blue Danube again,
switched partners, and danced.  Toby stumbled all over my feet but I didn't
care.  James and Anna waltzed together and seemed to do it quite well. 
Caitlyn danced with Iain again and the two were beautiful together.

   Dinner was sourdough bread fresh from the oven, fried rabbit smothered
in gravy and left to tenderize, and sliced tomatoes and other vegetables.
It was food fit for a king or maybe a hungry group of people.

   Another day in paradise and I couldn't have been happier.

   <><><>

   Anna and I were in bed in with her head on my shoulder and one leg of
hers thrown over both of mine.  She was playing with my paraphernalia,
gently moving my testicles around in my scrotum or just as gently squeezing
and stroking my semi-erect or maybe semi-soft penis.  It couldn't make up
its mind which way it wanted to go.  I pulled my face back from her hair,
took a couple of deep breaths, and relaxed.

   Anna had just ridden me to a good orgasm while I lay there with a
Cheshire-cat smile on my face, her words, and a hard dick up to the hilt in
her pussy.  After she quieted down, I fucked up into her and shot a load in
her that rocketed her two feet in the air, my words.  When she came back
down, she rolled off me and put her head on my shoulder.  We were both
quiet for a while.  After perfect sex, what more can be said?

   "I think I've planted the seed deep enough now and it should grow.  I
think it's time I started pulling back," I said, after a while.

   "What are you talking about?"

   "You know, what we talked about shortly after you came here.  I told you
what I had been doing with Iain and James and why.  You said you would help
me."

   "You're talking about sex with them and you walking the walk; aren't
you? About you wanting to make sure the hatred of homosexuals stayed in the
old world and not letting it get started here.  I agreed and said I'd
encourage you to suck their dicks with me watching so they'd know it was OK
with me."

   "Yeah.  I don't want to keep doing it.  I've got the one person I want
to have sex with.  I love her and I can be content with her for as long as
I live."

   "Who is that?  You didn't walk the walk all the way, you know."

   "What do you mean?"

   "You didn't fuck them in the ass.  Homosexual guys do that; don't they?"

   "Yeah."

   "And you didn't let anybody fuck you," she said.  "That would be the end
of the walk; wouldn't it?"

   "I suppose.  But you know how I am about anal sex.  I've never done it
with guys or girls and nobody's done it to me.  I don't know why but
it's...I'm just not turned on by it.  I'm repelled.  I don't know if I
could even keep a hard-on if I tried."

   "Bullshit.  You'd do it to me if I wanted you too."

   "I don't think so, Anna.  Maybe if I get tired of your pussy some day
before I'm old and grey."

   "So you're going to rely on Iain and James and Toby to spread the word
about...I guess it's really not to spread the word if nobody can call
somebody else a homosexual or gay or lesbian or queer because you'll make
them wish they hadn't."

   "Or faggot or dyke or shit like that.  I hope I've done the right thing.
I just don't believe sucking dick necessarily makes a guy a homosexual,
especially when they're just kids.  I don't know about women but I think
male to male sexual exploration is normal for guys.  I think a lot of kids
do it and then decide they want to marry a woman and have children when
they grow up."

   "I know what you wanted to do, David.  You wanted to stop the hatred of
homosexuals.  Whether the way you chose to do it is right, only time will
tell."

   "I mean it, Anna.  I've hated the religious attitude toward
homosexuality as long as I can remember.  So many religious preachers and
priests and assholes think buggering altar boys is OK but homosexuality is
a sin.  As long as I can remember, I've hated all kinds of hatred.  That
sounds sort of strange; doesn't it?"

   "No, not if you hate the bad things."

   "Let's change the subject.  I'm glad Iain and James are here with me.  I
suppose I love them both, Iain like a brother, and James like a son.  I
think I can lean on Iain more in the future as he matures.  James is just a
lovable boy; isn't he?  So full of fun and mischief and always smiling.  I
don't know Toby yet.  I think we've got him started over his hurdle.  We'll
just have to wait and see how he is once that's behind him.  I think he's
ready to join the family.  Let's have another ceremony."

   "OK.  Do you still think I should let Toby make love to me, you know,
like James did, just to show him what it's like with a woman?"

   "What do you think?"

   "I liked getting James' cherry, David.  Fourteen year old boys are fun
to fuck.  I'd like to help Toby lose his virginity if you don't mind.  You
say you're thankful I share my body with you.  Maybe he'll recognize I'm
trying to do more than just give a fourteen-year old his first fuck."

   "Anna, it's your body.  I'm not your master.  If you think it would help
him, do it.  Shit, if you want to do it to please yourself, do it.  I'm not
going to be jealous but I sure don't want to compete with him and James
both.  I think Toby would understand what you're trying to do."

   "They can't compete with you, David," she said.  "You're my other half.
You're going to have my love for the rest of your life."

   "And I hope we have a long and happy life together.  We've got to be
careful with Iain so Caitlyn won't think we're competing with her.  And I
want James to direct his sexual leanings to the kind of love he can find
with a wife and children.  Same with Toby."

   "Do you still want to do one more thing with Iain and Caitlyn?  You
know, what James suggested, the sort of thing a woman can enjoy with a dick
in her pussy and a tongue licking her clit?  I'd like to try that."

   "Yeah, I'd like to lick Caitlyn's little clit while Iain's dick is in
her pussy.  Damn, I'd rather he lick her clit while my dick is in her
little pussy."

   "Now, David, you just said you had the only woman you wanted."

   "Yeah, should we just do it with the four of us or should we include
James and Toby too?"

   "James is the one who dreamed it up," she said.  "I'd let him or Toby
lick my little clit while your big dick is in my pussy."

   She yawned loudly and then continued.

   "Well, first let's spend an evening with just James and Toby.  I can let
Toby do it while James tells him what to do, you know, sort of like an oral
exam," she said and then giggled.

   "And then some time later we'll all six get together somewhere so Iain
and I can park out peters in your pussies while James and Toby lick your
little clits," I said.  "Damn, that sounds like a real orgy."

   "Shut up.  I'm going to sleep before you get horny again."

   "I'm always horny.  May I do it again?"

   "Go to the toilet and jack off.  I'm going to sleep."

   "Shit!  I never get any pussy."

   My dick was still swollen but it was soft and going to sleep.  Her hand
had not caused it to raise its head.  It had decided it was through for the
night.  She knew I didn't mean it.

   <><><>

   James and Toby and I spent one day taking apart two push-plows, with a
single wheel each, and combining them into a small cart, with two wheels,
handles behind, and a light-weight body of bamboo.  I felt like a damn fool
for not thinking of doing it by myself.  Toby and James came to me with the
suggestion.  So far we've only used it in picking the garden and a few
other chores.  I'm not sure whether it would be useful in bringing stuff
from the seashore because there are difficult rocky parts of the path in a
few places.

   <><><>

   We spent one afternoon harvesting swamp nuts.  At least that's what
James called them.  He and Toby had wandered upon a swampy area down the
mountain a little way and were wading across when they stepped on something
rounded, sort of tennis ball size.  They found it was connected to stems
like carrot leaves and managed to pull it up.  James had taken his tablet
and it said that they were edible, something like water chestnuts, were
highly nutritious, and would keep for months if refrigerated.

   They brought a few home so we peeled then and I tried a bite.  It was
crunchy with a little heat, sort of like a radish.  When they led us all
back, I could see why they were so pleased with their find.  The swampy
area was covered with the plants.

   The four of us guys stripped naked and started harvesting swamp nuts,
while Anna and Caitlyn waited on solid ground.  They were very difficult to
pull up and usually gave suddenly and threw mud and water over us.  We
threw each plant to them and they stacked them up neatly and tied a string
around a bundle.  Before we stopped, we were all covered head to toe with
mud and really looked like a pack of savages.  We washed most of the mud
off at a small stream on the way back.  Then we washed the mud off the
bundles of swamp nuts and carried them back.

   Anna said we should blanch them to kill any bacteria so we did.  I
sliced a few so we could all judge what we'd found.  None of us were
enthusiastic but at least they provided another source of food for us. 
After we'd refrigerated them, I tried sampling again and found they were
even better sliced and seasoned with olive oil and vinegar.  Anna tried
boiling them until tender and then frying them with garlic in olive oil. 
They were delicious that way, sort of like fried squash.

   <><><>

   Another day, we all donned our Robin Hood outfits and went down to the
fish trap.  First we worked at repairing the fish trap and making it even
better.  The bamboo trap had been dislodged by the storm and was in the
pool so we pulled it out and positioned it at one end again.  After that,
we all, even Caitlyn, carried rocks and blocked off the other end of the
pool.  We didn't bother to try to spear any fish in the pool.  James and
Toby had fished in the lake and brought home enough for a few days.

   We ate a picnic lunch and then went to the hidden beach.  James wanted
to start naming places and he suggested David's Beach for our little
swimming beach.  Anna approved so I kept my mouth shut.

   Even Caitlyn seemed to enjoy being naked in the sun at the beach and
just stuck her tongue out at whoever was looking at her.  She chose to
ignore James' and Toby's hard-ons.

   Lucky kept barking every time we were in the water so James took him out
a short distance and let him down.  He promptly swam back to shore, shook
like mad, and sat down and watched quietly.

   Toby turned out to be quite the circus performer.  On the beach, he did
a series of heels-over-head flips, did a series of cartwheels, and then
walked on his hands with his feet, and his dick, dangling.  James had to
try too but he wasn't very good at it.  Toby promised to teach him.  Iain
and I didn't even try.

   Of course, Iain and I had to spend a lot of energy throwing the others
up and out of the water.  James and Toby managed to convert their momentum
into dives.  Anna did a couple of cannon balls.  Caitlyn went sprawling
both times but she didn't have a chemise to lose.

   Lying on the beach, we talked about the possibility of a way station
somewhere near the bottom of the mountain, maybe near the beach, that would
provide us with shelter and a place to sleep when we didn't want to climb
back up to home.  There were lots of tall pines on the higher reaches of
the mountain but I didn't want to lug the logs down to where we might want
a cabin.  There were lots of tall trees like sweet gum and tulip poplar in
the lower reaches of the mountain, especially on some of the flat areas
near the base.  I thought we might be able to use those.  I had already
given up on the idea of building a rock cabin by mining one of the rock
deposits where there were layers upon layers.  The rocks would be
relatively easy to pry out but I had researched with Aimee the process of
making cement and I knew we didn't have the ability to do that.  Anna
suggested we just look for caves where we could find shelter and sleep,
that we might be able to use those.  James and Toby volunteered to look for
caves on their frequent excursions.  We left the idea at that stage.  I was
still leaning to building a log cabin but I was content to wait until I had
more help.

   Just before we left, James introduced Toby to Iain's way of kissing at
very happy occasions.  He kissed me first, left cheek, right cheek, and
mouth, while Toby watched and frowned.  Then he proceeded to kiss Anna,
Iain, and Caitlyn the same way.  Toby didn't resist when James kissed him
but he looked puzzled.  Iain explained why it was done and then we all
encouraged Toby to do it whenever he had a feeling of great happiness or
overwhelming joy.  He promptly kissed the rest of us and even kissed Lucky
on the left cheek, right cheek, and snout.

   We started home about mid-afternoon.  James let Lucky walk until he
started lagging behind and then he and Toby carried him the rest of the
way. The air was warm and dry and the breeze was blowing from the south and
up the mountain.  I was with people I loved and didn't want to be anywhere
else.  If this wasn't a world of my choosing, I didn't know what else I
could want.  Just another wonderful day in paradise.

   <><><>

   Iain wants to teach me to sing.  I told him I couldn't because my tongue
is attached at both ends.  He didn't believe me.  I told him I was busy
learning to wrestle bears.  He said he thought I'd have a beautiful
baritone voice.  I said wait until I get over puberty.

   Then one night at dusk, he asked us all to assemble on the terrace.  He
and Caitlyn climbed to the highest level while the rest of us stopped on
the level just below.  He sang "You Lift Me Up" while holding both her
hands in his and looking at her face.  Maybe I could learn to sing after
all.  I'd love to be able to sing that to Anna.  I just hope they don't
laugh at me.

   <><><>

   Anna decided to let Toby make love with her and we set that up for a
night after we'd had an easy day.  She liked the idea of letting James tell
Toby what to do, sort of like an oral exam for James while Toby was giving
her an oral exam too.  She even agreed to let me stay and watch the fun:
two fourteen-year old boys making love to her.

   James orchestrated a slow and gentle period of foreplay for Toby and
himself.  Anna had both hands behind their heads while their mouths were
busy with her breasts and their fingers competed for room between her legs.
He showed Toby how to kiss Anna and it seemed Toby had never kissed anyone
before, especially not with an open mouth.  He showed Toby how to use his
tongue where Anna likes it and then watched Toby do something else for the
first time.  He left one decision to Anna and that was the decision when
she wanted more than a tongue in her pussy.  Toby showed the same sense of
wonder as James when he entered her but he probably lasted only a minute or
so.  He rolled off as soon as he came and James chastised him, saying that
a woman wants to feel a man's penis in her until it becomes soft.

   Then Anna held out her arms to James and Toby watched as the master
showed his pupil how to make love to a woman.  Seriously, I was amazed at
how gentle and caring he was and how he did his best to please her.  He
lasted a few minutes and then ground to a shuddering halt and, knowing that
she had not come yet, promptly went down on her, bared her clit, and licked
her to a moaning orgasm.

   While they were busy with Anna, I watched, smiling at her and seeing her
smile at me.  It was evident she was having fun.  Of course I wanted a turn
but I didn't mind using my hand to mangle my monster.  Before James was
through, Toby had another hard-on, if it ever subsided much, and was asking
for another turn.  Anna looked at me and raised her eyebrows and I nodded
that she could let him have my turn.  He lasted longer this time and lay
there on top of her, kissing her gently, whispering something to her,
playing with her breast with one hand, touching her cheek with the other. I
said, oh, what the hell, gave my monster a thorough thrashing with my hand,
and shot off all over my throat and chest and stomach.

   James saw me laying there, drenched, and went for warm wet washcloths
and a couple of dry ones.  He passed me a wet one, gave one to Anna, and
then he and Toby watched as she wiped off what was pouring out of her.  I
knew she was using her internal muscles to expel their semen.  They
probably didn't.  She tucked a dry one between her thighs, kissed both of
them, and threw me an air-kiss.

   We all lay there for a while longer while Anna and James and I reviewed
the lesson for Toby.  Then Anna chased the two of them back to their
bedchamber.  After a quick trip to the toilet, we spooned up in our bed in
our usual way.  She offered to let me make love with her but I didn't do
it. I wanted her to remember her night with two fourteen-year old boys
making love with her, one all-knowing, one a novice, giving her a night in
paradise.

   <><><>

   The time for another arrival was drawing near so we decided to make
another day excursion before he or she arrived.  We went down our usual
trail about half way and then forked off to the south-east side of the
mountain.  Since Aimee had told us that there was a finger of land
protruding there and we knew the currents usually came from the south, we
reasoned that this would probably be a good place to find seashells for
chessmen.  We were dressed only in loincloths and moccasins but we carried
backpacks with clothing and rain capes.  With fall approaching, we didn't
want to be caught unprepared in a cold rain.

   James and Toby alternately carried Lucky and let him walk.  I was
pleased to see how Lucky obeyed and came running when James whistled.  We
couldn't help but love Lucky since he already loved all of us.

   Near the shore, the huge trees had prevented the growth of underbrush in
most areas so we didn't even need the two machetes we carried to hack our
way through briar patches.  We had some difficulty because the terrain near
the shore was very uneven and we were walking first down one hill and then
up another.  Then we wandered upon the most beautiful beach I'd ever seen.

   Between two small hills there was a circular opening maybe two hundred
meters in diameter.  About a third was a smooth beach and about two-thirds
was shallow water that was calm and almost aquamarine.  There was a very
small opening to the south leading to the sea or ocean and the waves
probably all broke before coming through the opening.

   James and Toby wanted to climb down to the beach immediately but we
still hadn't found the finger where seashells might collect.  They agreed
to push on a little farther and we found the seashell beach a little
distance away.  There was a bent finger extending to the southeast and then
farther to the south.  In the bend we found a beach almost covered with
seashells.

   We all got naked, did the Sanibel stoop, and easily found enough shells
to make all sorts of things.  We chose the ones to be the chess pieces and
then sorted through our collection for enough to make two chess sets and
some for extras.  We saved lots of beautiful seashells to use in making
decorative stuff for all of us.  That could wait until a rainy winter day.
After that, it was back to the beach.

   We didn't bother to don our loincloths and just put on moccasins to walk
back.  I noticed that James and Toby were hanging back behind the rest of
the group instead of forging ahead as usual.  When I asked them why they
said that it was my job to protect the front and they were just protecting
the rear.  I knew whose rears they were protecting.

   When I asked them to take the point, they grumbled mildly but they went
to the head of the group.  We came to a spot wide enough to walk side by
side so I took Anna's hand and walked beside her.  Iain and Caitlyn were
behind us and, when I looked, he was holding her hand.  I turned my
attention back to the front and saw two naked boys, walking hand in hand
too.

   "They were looking at two beautiful derrieres when they were behind us,"
I whispered.

   "I know," Anna whispered back.  "Let them enjoy it."

   "Look at them.  Beaux culs," I said loud enough for James and Toby to
hear.

   "Oui, tres beaux culs," Anna replied.

   "No fair," James said.  "We didn't talk about you and Caitlyn when we
were in the rear.  What did you say?"

   "I said you and Toby are cute," Anna lied.  "After all, turn abutt is
fair play, James," she said and then giggled.

   "You were talking about our butts; weren't you?" James asked.

   "Of course not," I said.  "She just said you're a tete de cul."

   He gave me the finger and then a big grin as usual.

   We stood on the hillside admiring the beach for a moment and then ate a
late lunch sitting in the shade of a huge tree.  I suggested that we call
it Iain's Beach since he was the second arrival.  Caitlyn liked that and he
had the sense not to protest.  I had in mind naming certain features for
the arrivals.  I suggested we call the finger of land James' Finger in
honor of how often he showed it to us but he didn't like that so we named
it Crooked Finger.

   We played in the water and on the beach and I didn't worry about the
time.  When I finally glanced at the sun, I realized I'd make a mistake. 
We were going to be really late in getting home.

   Back under the shade tree we all hurriedly put on moccasins and
loincloths and backpacks with lots of shells and started home.  The first
part of our trek was unfamiliar but we didn't get lost.  The part of the
trek in the semi-dark with a half-moon was on our familiar path.  When we
finally trudged in, absolutely worn out, I saw that it was a few minutes
after ten o'clock.  We raided the refrigerator, wolfed down whatever we
could find, had a quick communal bath without a single hard-on, and then
went to bed.  I knew this was my world now, a world of my choosing. 
Cuddled up to Anna, my last thought was about what we could name after her.
I thought about the twin peaks at the top of the mountain but I wasn't
foolish enough to suggest that.

   <><><>

   We had the orgy just before the next arrival.

   What do you call an orgy where everybody is laughing and giggling like
mad?  I don't know but that's what we had.

   It started after dinner as we were all going down the hall to the
lounge. James goosed Toby.  Toby yelped and that started the group goose
and giggle.  Iain yelped when I goosed him.  Anna pinched my butt so I
yelped.  Caitlin giggled and squirmed when Toby put both hands on her
little derriere and did something.  Seconds later, Anna got pinched or
poked by James.  Caitlyn got James and by that time we were all giggling or
chortling or laughing or something.  We finally got to the lounge room
after everybody had been pinched or goosed once or twice.  That was just a
warm-up for what happened in the lounge.

   As soon as we walked into the lounge, James and Toby quickly took their
loincloths off, put their hands on their hips, and rolled their hips
forward to display their swollen but not yet erect penises.

   "Would one of you ladies like me to serve you some super special
powerfully potent semen?" James asked.  "It's guaranteed to get you
pregnant!"

   Caitlyn surprised me by responding first.  "I'd really like it, James,
but I'm not supposed to even think of a baby for a few years yet.  My boobs
aren't big enough to feed one."

   And with that she cupped her hands under her little breasts and lifted
them a few times.  There wasn't much to lift.

   Iain and I both took off our loincloths, put our hands on our sides, and
rolled our hips forward to display our wares too.  Our penises were both
swollen and ready to start standing up.

   "Damn, David, what am I going to do?" Iain said.  "I think I'm getting a
hard-on and Caitlyn never gives me any pussy."

   That elicited a groan from the rest of us.  Every time he and Caitlyn
had sex, they made sure we all knew it at breakfast.

   Anna responded to James offer.  "I'd like it too, James, but I want to
have a baby with David first.  Can you wait a few years?"

   "Sure," he responded, "but maybe you'd like to try my side-kick, Toby.
He's got a special offering today."

   "Yeah, I don't have any super special semen but I've got some seriously
stimulating semen," Toby said.  "It's for ladies who have trouble coming.
One drop on her love button is guaranteed to give a woman an orgasm...or
two...or three.  Why, I had one lady who almost died from orgasm overload."

   Anna and Caitlyn both shook their heads.  Caitlyn started giggling again
and that reminded me of a summer afternoon in France when two young girls
giggled so much while entertaining themselves with my penis.  Maybe it's
endemic to the species.

   "Well, we've got another special deal for you: a two-for-one sale," Toby
said.  "Any takers?"

   "Why don't you guys try a half-off sale?" I asked.

   That got me two fingers and two big grins and a passel of giggles.

   Anna and Caitlyn shook their heads, took their loincloths off, put their
hands on their sides, and rolled their hips forward.  Anna gave a sensuous
wiggle and them a hard bump or thrust.  Caitlyn watched her, giggled, and
tried to imitate her.  Anna took charge.

   "David, you and Toby are on my team," she said.  "Iain, you and James
are on Caitlyn's team.  Now, all of you guys get down on your knees.

   And with that, she took Caitlyn's hand, led her to a loveseat, and both
sat down and spread their knees apart.  Of course, four sets of eyes looked
at two hairless pussies.  And four guys quickly got down on their knees in
front of their captain and waited for instruction.

   Toby and I gave Anna a good licking and, when my head wasn't between her
thighs, I watched Iain and James give Caitlyn a good licking too.  How do I
know it was a good one?  The expression on their faces and that little
smile with eyes closed left no doubt.

   When Anna called for the teams to swap, I wasn't sure Caitlyn wanted me
to touch her.  Instead, she smiled at me and put her little hands on my
head while I gently licked her.  Toby followed my example and was just as
gentle with her.

   When Anna told me and Toby to stand up, I let Toby go first and he stood
between Anna's thighs and got a good sucking.  When my turn came, Anna
winked at me, stroked my penis a few times, and then took the head in her
mouth.

   I watched Caitlyn while Anna was busy with Toby.  She watched what Anna
was doing for a moment and then gave James a good sucking too.  When Anna
told Toby to let me have a turn, Caitlyn didn't bother to tell James.  He
and Iain swapped without a word.

   When Anna told me and Toby to swap with Iain and James, I wasn't about
to let Toby go first.  I moved in front of Caitlyn, held my penis down to
horizontal, and offered it to her.  She stuck her tongue out at me, opened
her mouth in a big O, and then moved the O forward until it was around the
head of my penis.  If I had been about to come, I probably would not have
warned her.  I still wanted to give her a load and watch her try to swallow
it all.  All too quickly, Toby tapped me on the shoulder and I came out of
my fog and let him have his turn.

   I thought about what Caitlyn had just done with me.  Maybe all she
needed to know was that all of us wanted her to come out of her shell, that
it was OK with us if she wanted to enjoy her own sexuality.  She certainly
seemed to be mostly out of her protective shell with me and I knew I would
never push her to do anything else except what she wanted to do.  If Iain
wasn't satisfied with her now, maybe James would like to take over her
lease.  I didn't think that was going to happen.

   "Caitlyn, James has made up a little exercise which he thinks we might
like," Anna said.  "Shall we let him tell us what to do?"

   She giggled, of course.  I half expected her to giggle while one of us
guys had his dick in her mouth.

   "OK, but there's something I don't want to do.  You know," she answered.


   Yeah, Anna knew.  I knew too.  She didn't want me to shove my
twenty-centimeter dick in her sixteen-centimeter pussy.

   "OK, James, tell us what to do," Anna said.

   He did, patiently.  He had me sit down on the loveseat, slouch down
until my ass was just about off the seat, and hold my penis straight up. 
He told Anna to straddle me and sit down with my dick in her pussy, his
words, and then had to tell her to sit on me with her butt toward my face,
not toward my feet.  Her calves were folded back underneath her with her
feet near my hips.  She had to spread her legs rather far to do it and the
result, when she mounted me, was that almost all of my penis was in her, my
testicles were hanging down between my thighs, and her pussy was stretched
wide from side to side.  Finally he had her lean back against my chest and
had me cup my hands under her breasts.

   When we were settled, he played his part.  He dropped to his knees
between my wide-spread legs, put his hands on my thighs, leaned forward,
and I felt his tongue licking from my balls, up the shaft of my dick, and
over, I knew, Anna's clitoris.  If her posture didn't expose it, I knew I
could use my fingers to bring it out of hiding.  If she didn't like it, I
didn't know what else we could do to please a woman.

   James stopped licking.  "OK, Iain, you sit beside David.  Caitlyn, you
do like Anna.  Toby, you know what to do."

   He leaned forward and kissed his way forward on one of Anna's thighs,
bypassed her pussy and my dick, kissed his way backwards on the other
thigh. Finally he gave a lick from my testicles up the exposed part of my
dick and on up and over Anna's clitoris.  I turned my head and watched Toby
do the same thing.  I expected James to say "Good job, Toby."

   I was just lying there, eyes closed, unmoving and unsuspecting, feeling
James' tongue sliding up the shaft of my dick and, I knew, over Anna's
clitoris when they did it.  I heard Iain yelp and I wondered what was going
on over there.  James quickly shoved a slippery finger between my butt
cheeks, bent it so the tip was pressed against my asshole, and really gave
me the finger.  I knew that was what Toby had done to Iain.

   I yelped too, tightened my butt cheeks, lifted my ass off the bed, and
shoved my hard-on deeper into Anna's pussy.  Maybe the momentum kept her
going up so my penis slipped out of her.  She sat back down on my stomach,
hard.  I felt a hand, it had to be James' hand, hold my dick straight up,
felt him take the head in his mouth, felt him suck one, two, three times.
Then he held it straight up again and I felt Anna slide back down on it.

   He started giggling.  Anna grabbed him by the head and pulled him
forward.  I felt his tongue start licking up the shaft of my dick again. 
He licked, giggled, and kept at it until the giggles subsided.  I started
to reach around Anna and slap him behind the head but then I thought better
of it.  I assumed that Toby had given Iain the same treatment that James
had given me.  Their probes were not random playing.  From their
well-coordinated attacks, I knew that they had planned and somehow
coordinated their little assignations.  Oh, well, let them have their fun.

   James began to lick in earnest, took his hands off my thighs, and, I
assumed, put them on Anna's with his thumbs on each side of her pussy.  If
he was doing it the way I had showed him, he had pulled her lips apart and
pushed upwards and her clitoris was fully exposed.  Anna groaned.  James
licked.  I just lay here.  She began to squirm and moan.  I knew she was
close.  When it happened, she squirmed around more on my dick, moaned
loudly, and I felt her little lemon squeezer try to extract the juice from
my dick.

   That was my signal.  I put my hands on Anna's waist, lifted her a few
inches, and began to fuck up into her.  James put his hands on my knees and
stood up.  I leaned to one side and saw what he was doing.  He was standing
between my knees, and Anna's, and was flailing away at his dick.  It turned
into a race to see who would come first.  I looked to the other side and
saw Toby standing between Iain's and Caitlyn's thighs, whipping his
monster.

   I knew James had beat me when he started groaning loudly.  He was
pumping out his teaspoon of super special powerfully potent semen on Anna's
breasts.  Within a few more seconds, I groaned too, pulled down on Anna's
hips so she was impaled on my dick, and started pumping out my gallon of
Olympic swimmers into her depths.  I looked to the side and saw Toby shoot
a white string horizontally about two feet into Caitlyn's face.  Damn, he
had firepower.  Whew!

   For a minute or two nobody moved.  I relaxed on the sofa, Anna settled
on my dick, and James stood there in front of us holding his dick drooling
another little white drop.  Toby asked a question.

   "OK, what do we do next?"

   <><><>

   "David, I think we have a problem again."

   We were the only ones at home when Aimee's announcement came.  Lucky was
with us.  Iain and Caitlyn were picking the garden.  James and Toby were
running the rabbit snares.  Anna and I had just finished cleaning up after
breakfast and were wearing our usual loincloths, nothing else.

   I looked at the young girl sleeping peacefully in Aimee's chair.  I
didn't understand why Anna thought that.  She was as beautiful as a young
girl can possibly be.  Her light-brown hair was in a bun or something near
the top of her head and I couldn't see any makeup on her face.  Her dark
eyelashes were long and I could tell they were real.  Her lips were full
and moist looking and almost red.  Her cheeks were pink and I knew that was
typical for new arrivals of both sexes.  Her skin was smooth and flawless.

   She was on her side with one arm under her head and the other near her
face.  Her breasts were small and there was no discernible droop from the
way she was resting.  Her waist was small in comparison with her full hips,
not like Caitlyn's but a mature woman's hips.  Her long legs were together
and slightly bent, hiding the area between her thighs.  The little patch of
dark hair on her mound looked natural and that was unusual when many girls
shaved all or some of their pubic hair.  I looked closer at her legs and
saw fine hair and there was no indication she shaved her legs.  I thought
that was unusual.  I saw no evidence of trauma or sickness from the journey
but I didn't see anything that made Anna think there was a problem with
her.

   I started to pick up the blanket we kept in Aimee's room in case the
arrival was a girl or woman.  We agreed that she would be more comfortable
if she was not totally naked when she arrived.  Anna shook her head, took
my hand, and led me back out in the hallway.

   "What makes you think we've got another problem?" I whispered, as soon
as we were back out in the hallway.

   "Did you see anything unusual about her?" Anna whispered.

   "No.  Her hair's a little unusual," I said.  "She hasn't been shaving
her legs.  She looks like a healthy young woman to me."

   "And she hasn't been shaving under her arms," Anna added.  "And I saw no
evidence that her body has ever been exposed to the sun except for her head
and hands.  They are slightly darker than the rest of her.  There's no
bikini tan.  Her hands don't look soft; they look callused like she's been
doing hard work.  Aimee, do you know why I said we may have a problem?"

   "No, Anna," she answered in a low voice.  "Perhaps those things you and
David mentioned are unusual but I cannot discern a problem from those
clues."

   "OK," Anna said.  "I think she may be from a very religious background,
even worse than Caitlyn's.  I remember reading about some religious cults
out west where the women are expected to keep their hair long and in a bun.
They're expected to wear nothing but long dresses which cover them from
head to ankles.  Now do you see why I think we may have a problem?"

   "Oh, shit," I said.  "You mean like one of those polygamous cults where
their leader is in prison for marrying underage girls?  I remember he had
something like ninety wives."

   "And their leader was arranging marriages between old men and girls who
were just starting puberty," Anna added.  "The men already had other young
wives and lots of children."

   "Oh, shit," I said again.

   "Yeah, oh, shit," Anna agreed.

   "Anna, is there anything I can do?" Aimee asked.  "The girl's vital
signs are almost normal.  Her heart rate is within the range of a sleeping
young person and her temperature is only slightly elevated from the long
journey."

   "I don't know, Aimee," Anna said.  "If I'm right, I don't know what
we're going to do."

   "If you're right, I think I'm going to wrestle a bear and let you two
handle her," I said and I really wished I could.  Why does every new
arrival present a problem I don't know how to handle?
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