IR Day 6 - Ingrid is your girlfriend

...it's hard to answer Adella. She came out looking for Ingrid in her underwear, and she's impressive to look at all the time, but like this her strong abs and big bulge in her boyshorts are just... a lot.

"I wanted to see my girlfriend," you tell her.

She looks surprised. Then she smiles at you.

"I see," she says, and walks forward.

You let go of Ingrid... obviously makeout time is over.

"A lot of girls talk about spying. It is silly," Adella says, waving her hand. "But it is best if we do not suspect our own teammates. I would not like for my girls to look at Ingrid with suspicion. That would be unfair to her. Don't you think?" Adella asks, slipping her arm around Ingrid's waist.

You clench your fist.

"It would be unfair to her," you admit.

"You should wait and be together at the lodge," Adella suggests, and the look on her face seems very reasonable.

You see her hand on Ingrid's waist, and Ingrid's blushing.

"That should be easy," you say, returning Adella's gaze.

"OK, America. Good night," Adella says.

"Good night," Ingrid says as well.

You wave at her.

"I miss you," you say.

Ingrid blushes, and Adella leads her away.

That bitch.

You go back to your cabin and sit on your bed, spacing out as you try to be cool and not be mad...

The next bed is Rebecca's, and Elena is there. Rebecca is lying on her front in her underwear, and Elena kneels over her, working some of the kinks out of her back... Rebecca blushes, but she obviously enjoys feeling Elena's big, strong, hands on her.

Elena works her way down Rebecca's pale back, then yanks down her cotton panties, revealing her bottom. Rebecca cries out in surprise and looks over her shoulder, but Elena's hands are already there, massaging her glutes and her protest turns into a moan. Rebecca's face gets even redder...

...and in your mind, you see Ingrid instead of Rebecca, and Adella's muscular body instead of Elena's.

A powerful erection strains against your boyshorts as Rebecca gasps while Elena's incredible fingers squeeze every bit of tension out of her body.

A couple other girls look envious.

Just like you are sure all the girls are staring enviously at Adella's bulge in the Blue Team's cabin.

What does Ingrid think of Adella?

You lie down and pull the covers over your head.