. " I told him."Deb--How bout we close up and ride the lifts tonight with a bottle of wine..?"He was laying it down heavy. He was a tall man , at leas... 6"1" or more , about 220 lb .. Not fat, just big,and with a nerd's face and attitude.. Another of God's jokes, I smiled to myself.."Na- I'm worn out tonight. My feet and legs are killing me. I'll have to take a raincheck" He shrugged and walked away leaving us alone at last." Damn Him ! .. I made the mistake of flirting with him to get hired,. . there's nothing wrong with the way you look, Oliver. It's just, well, you seem tired. Or something. Do you feel tired?" A little," Oliver admitted. "And my eyes have been hurting." He suddenly looked concerned. "Do you think I'm sick, Frank?" I don't know. I don't think so, Oliver. Look... did someone hurt you?" Frank had been afraid to ask the question, but managed to get it out, anyway."The witch that used to live here threw a rock at my head once."Frank sighed, and gently grabbed Oliver's. ”I blushed and put my hands to my side. I twirled around slowly for him and shyly smiled in his direction as he scanned my body over. I could see the hunger in his eyes. I thought darkly of what he wanted to do with me. Mmm, suck my nipples, feel my breasts, stick your cock...gently in my wet hole.Suddenly, he pounced on me, taking me by surprise and knocking me backward against the soft down bed. He started to kiss me hungrily, eagerly, desperately. My hands immediately went to the hem of his. Ellen excused herself and went to put on her nightclothes. It ended up being a sexy nightgown. While Ellen was in the bathroom Marge asked me if I had a problem with a three-way. Needless to say I told her I didn't mind. I didn't tell her but I had never had one. She got me a glass of water and handed me a blue pill. "I think you just might need this."I had never taken pills before and really didn't know what to expect. Ellen came out of the bathroom and Marge took her clothes off right there.