.. Would you ... Would you like to go to the pictures with me tomorrow?"She smiled warmly, "Why, yes. I'd love to."The sun was just reaching the weste...n horizon when a small building hove into view. The punt veered towards a small wooden jetty of its own accord and bumped gently into one of the supporting posts with a soft thud. The old couple clambered out of the boat and after Eric tied the punt to the post, made their way to the front door of the building.The door opened into a small,. " She smiles at me."That's good enough for me," Shelly says definitively. "What did you tell him about us?" she asks excitedly."I told him the truth and asked if he wanted me to share him with you. He wants to meet you and see where it goes," she says, caressing my inner thigh with her hand. "He's not a gigolo, he's just a guy I met. We'll have to see what happens."I move closer to Cyn and my eyes devour her incredible body. Her shapely brown thighs come together in the fleshy firmness and dark. It was totally unacceptable at a lesbian get together and shewanted to be sure it would not happen at her party. Mistress assured herit would not. She told me that I would be punished for the infraction anda few others as soon as she decided on something appropriate, and that Ihad better be on my best behavior tomorrow night. I promised her I wouldand finished cleaning the kitchen before preparing for bed.Sat. morning Ann woke me early and called me to the kitchen. Breakfastwas waiting and she. .. ? Are they all... ? Tell me they aren't... ?" Her voice trailed off as she turned and pressed her body into mine and buried her teared-stained face one of my shoulders while an equally tearful Meredith did the same to my other shoulder.'Don't worry Winston they'll rally. And you'd better as well.''Then it's true. Are they all dead?'By this time we were heading down the driveway towards the house. Anne was a lot calmer now as Meredith hugged her close as they walked in front of me, and I was.