He jumped at Joe's voice.

The lights went on and Joe sat up in bed glaring at him.

"Nothing!" he gasped.

"Bullshit! You look like you seen a ghost."

"No, no."

"Hell, make that a girl ghost," Joe grinned, noting his brother's hard-on.

Mark reddened and glared back, then he ran across and sat down on the edge of his bed and looked across the small space of floor that separated the two.

"You know what I saw?"

"What?"

"I saw Jody."

"What about her."

"You're not gonna believe this."

"Don't tell me. Let me guess. You saw her jerking off."

"No. I saw the old man fucking her."

"What!?"

"I was walking back from the john when I heard this moaning and groaning coming from her room. So I got a hanger and popped the lock and peaked inside. The light was on and there was the old man humping away like a freaking sex maniac."

"You're full of shit."

"No I ain't shittin' you, man. I saw what I saw," he shook his head. "You should have seen it. She was goin' nuts too! You should see her body, it's fucking nice."

"Jody?!"

"No shit, man. She's got a nice pair of tits with tiny little pink nipples. You should have seen the old man sucking them. She's got a nice ass and a gorgeous little beaver."

"Wow!" Joe sighed, dazed.

"She's a hot little pussy, man."

"And the old man was porkin' her?!"

"That's what I said!"

"Horny old bastard!" he breathed.

"Tell me about it," Mark said, "The thing is…" he lowered his voice, "I wonder if there's some way we can get in on it."

Joe looked at him strangely, then appeared to think about it. "I'd rather fuck Keri – what a fuckin' body!"

"Yeah, but we don't even know if she fucks or not."

"Yeah. If Jody's that much of a whore she'll let the old man fuck her, she shouldn't object if we do her now and then."